If we had been less observant,
You wouldn’t have heard of me.
Our palms wouldn’t have
Clasped together;
Our lips
Never met.
You could have gone off to Europe
On a submarine.
I could’ve eaten like a miller
And still felt hollow.
It took active vision
To see the flash that sparked our love.
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