in the click of a second
in my admiration
filled with laughs
never I could stop
with words I speak speedy
an armature I thought you were
an illiterate I thought of you
like a miscarriage of an empty womb
I take back my words
my mouth I zip up
no intimidation I promise
with the passing of seconds
minutes hour I realised
in your irregularities
you were just perfect for me
no regrets I have yet
©matthewk
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