And

and you love me

On the bargaining table

amongst faith, hope

unconditional trust

a bare spot for errors

collects dust.

Uncertainty waits

key to heart fits, or not

printed words on paper

written by heart, mind

prove both know how to adjust

to demands of future plans

or, more precisely, give a damn.

Immense moments

filter out one by one

until at last focused like a lens

ready to capture still light

resting on a tulip in plain sight.

And

you love me.

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