Woke up with fever
in Wilmington by the bay
and watched as you
pressed nearer
Night before was a
gleaming on the shore
when the tide kicked up
all that we had made
Warm weather holding--this
home twitches with want
Hotel room dreaming
as you, as you pressed
I swore last winter when
snow on your scarf melted--
a snowflake made what followed:
i like it right there
good, it's you
And maybe this is it--
as the tide kicked up
as the tide kicked up what
is was were am are being been
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