I tried to write about
The way your shoulders moved
Like waves on the ocean and
Your gaze, how vast and oceanic,
And how I found myself adrift
In the crest and fall of your breath.
I wanted it to be perfect, and even now
I want it to be perfect. But I want to give
This to you when I see you.
So I'll just be human,
And I know that's okay and you help me
Know that's okay.
And I'll give you that.