Read Poem by Matt Miller

In the glimpse we had
That intertwined
You with you.
And rushed to untangle me
Who wrote that rule
That tied you into a knot
And timed you to untie it.
And in that time
Is the only glimpse you have.
Don’t rush.
It can be
All of you
And all of me.

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