Rainy afternoons, colorful clothes,
your bare back in the water,
two or three notes of that song
that make everything
so easy.
Wooden boxes, twenty-two kisses,
nights in the fresh air, one of each,
your thighs under my sheets
that make everything
so easy.
So much hangover for so little alcohol,
mornings of vermouth and newspaper.
Small things,
little wrinkles,
moon eclipses,
treasures that fit in your hand
One look, hours without sleep,
taste of strawberry on your lips,
worthless pieces of life
that make everything
so easy.

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