Stanzas

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We speak
through
this
love language,
switching
between
pronouns
and the such,
while
letting
our hands
find their way
into
a few adjectives
that
pop
and sizzle
us
closer together.

We
also get
to
title
this poem
like Walt
did
back in the
day,
or when
Spring
took
a break
from
the chatter
of Winter.

See,
I’m
beyond in
love with
the
poetry
that sits
on
your chest
and lips,
so
don’t
mind me
if
I let
my
words
continue
your
stanzas.

M.C. Davis

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