Squid  tattoos  escape  our  ankles

each   night  to  swim  throughout

our   bedsheets  together  tangled

I want to  cocoon into you forever

entwine  in  the  cozy winter warm

we   will  weave  dreams  together

from the  aether  our golden years

lets buy  noisy  toys  for grandkids

when they  ask  after how we met

we will  smile  in eachothers  eyes

remember  trimet  bus  number 4

up old  division  street  we  talked

markus aurelius  had  meditations

even   missed   connections  catch

up  at  the  perdido  street  station

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