If we touched accidentally,
Would your heart beat?
If the copse looked minute in the wind,
Would we run to it?
If you werent afraid of callous glares,
Would you?
If the sky was deeper than comprehension
Would we lie there?
If there were obscurities to the estuary
Would you let it out?
If we had the chance to shiver,
Would it be taken?
If your face was kissed by coarse pillows
Would it be comfortable?
If the stone floor startled you
Would you smile?
If I asked,
Would you cook?
If I looked out of the window,
Would you be intrigued?
If we found the platform,
Would a tear greet you?
If the night swallowed us,
Would you laugh?
If we could get this back,
Would you be confused?













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