What if we didn't kiss?
And if instead I found a match-man
with a world of his own glorious making--
a world that struck alight when I met his eyes,
whose words and actions formed
laughing green mountains
from which I could see for miles,
further by far than ever I could
from the crest of a shaky stone wall.
What if we didn't kiss,
and instead you gave me new eyes?
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