Did we

 

Maybe
I can’t help myself.

And possibly,
I’m in complete control
and basking in the way everything
speeds up around you.

My pupils jet black wide like
tunnels with no reason in the middle –
room enough to drink you in.
Teeth bared at the passage
of the breath that I sing with, morning sun.
And three straight cups of coffee,
organs working overtime
at the delight of you.

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