My Men and You

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Thursday, December 9

They are one piece, you are the puzzle
They are one nut, you are the engine
They are just sand, but you are blown glass
They are the carbon and you the diamond
They are the thread, you are the hammock
They are a feather, you are my wings
They are the yeast, you are the bread
They are one grape, you are the wine
They are a taste, but you the feast
They are one vein, you are the heart
They are one cell and you the being
They are one neuron, while you are mind
They are the stone, you are the sculpture
They are paint, and you the painting
They are one word, you are the poem
They are the pen and you the poet
They are a flirt, while you are love
They are the touch and you the bliss
They are a smile, when you are joy…
They are the hint, you are the joke
They are one note and you the symphony
They are a mirror but you, my image
They are a nap, you are the dream
They are a blink and you, the vision
They are a step in Jacob’s ladder
While you are heavens…

They are the blow, you are the wind
They are one drop, while you, the ocean
They are one grain, and you the desert
They are one ray, you are the sun
They are one quark, and you the universe
Spinning, sparkling, ever expanding universe…

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