Listen, there's only one thing
about me
that I need to tell you, that
you need to know, and that's
love
Love is the steer by which I
shine my white sails in the night
ghosting across those smooth waters
love is the hard oar
I dip into my rippling wake
to steady and direct my course
even though probably that’s not
how boats work
love is the faith and the compass
that gets me through, when the waves rise
riding right up around, about to come
crashing down and I start hot-dogging
my boat around like a mogul run
hollerin' YEE-HAW a lot, to chase the terrors off
then when I break through to smooth waters
and make towards the dim distant light
at the end of your pier
love is the fait and the accompli
it was won before I started off
we were one, before we put two
together, before we even counted
again to make sure
and now, I'm just gliding forward
through
love
into
love
into
shore
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