my thoughts are parties
filled with tenses of you.
i smile warmly
at the you i first saw
and the you i first met.
and over there i see
you the uncommunicative
and there, the you on the phone.
i embrace
the you i first kissed,
the studying you,
and you the depressed.
there's you the hurtful
with you the exhausted,
the harried, the uncertain,
talking
with the playful, the alluring,
and the newspaper you.
with the tearful,
the loving, the bitch,
i dance.
each you i welcome
whether you
bring happiness,
or pain.
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