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You’re more than an algorithm.

You bask in imperfection, whispering ‘that’s how it should be’.

You speak no easy wisdom:

You cut away my cliché, you make a god of disbelief.

I kiss your upper lip before I kiss you on the lower,

I touch you at the tip, and I will stay here under cover.

I’m happy on my knees, and I can think of nothing better,

Feeling you release, and now you’re floating like a feather.

Creeping across my mind,

Float in my pool.

Passing the test of time,

You kill my cool.

Sinking in with the teeth:

I am the fool.

You wear me on your sleeve:

You kill my cool.

Feeling like I’ve won.

You’re bending light into a spectre with the texture of the Sun.

Now you begin,

And like Aurora feeding flora your breath gives birth to me like spring.

I kiss your upper lip before I kiss you on the lower,

I touch you at the tip, and I will stay here under cover.

I’m happy on my knees, and I can think of nothing better,

Feeling you release, and now you’re floating like a feather.

Creeping across my mind,

Float in my pool.

Passing the test of time,

You kill my cool.

Sinking in with the teeth:

I am the fool.

You wear me on your sleeve:

You kill my cool.

Your smarts are sonic seas; I hear a polyphonic breeze.

We travel speed of light; forever kept alive.

And when you’re feeling mean, I put the blame on me.

We travel speed of light; forever kept alive.

Creeping across my mind,

Float in my pool.

Passing the test of time,

You kill my cool.

Sinking in with the teeth:

I am the fool.

You wear me on your sleeve:

You kill my cool.

Give back (float in my pool);

Lost time (you kill my cool);

Give back (I am the fool);

Lost time (you kill my cool).

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