I will begin again with you
If you will forgive me all
the times I’ve stutter stepped to greatness.
If you allow me to fill balloons
with your regrets and send them
drifting high into a cloudy sky.
If when I touch the upper part of
your arm you only feel my hands.
If when I touch your bottom lip,
you do not close your eyes.
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