i keep turning
around in circles
of ovals and spheres.
i understand
the implications
but not the means.
(i lack the know how).
i could be a serpent
and tease you with apples
and lust.
but i am no snake,
nor am i a viper.
i rest easy on your shoulder
as a small sparrow,
twittering and letting you know
i love you
with rounded words and perfect kisses.
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