I hope it all begins
to matter more,
that feelings emerge
like a flower's roots
ripping through concrete-
against character,
against buried pain
& why not?
I wish all my heartbreakers
a love that challenges them
to open up.
Interrupt me with
a rude passionate kiss, I
don't want polite love.
I'm drawn to your words,
your beautiful syllables;
let's collaborate.
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