Come lay with me. Come hold my hand in airports and over the largest ocean. Let’s brush fingertips in bed in a Japanese hotel with the lights dim. Touch my skin beneath my shirt beneath the sheets, like how I dreamed you do to her. May she be the one to wake up with the wet eyes and the trembling this time. Speak that foreign language comfortably with your American tongue and guide me through the massive crowds and polite eyes. Pull me somewhere secret and shadowy and kiss me with that American tongue in a language I am more familiar with…

We can tie our wishes to trees or hide them inside lanterns that will float them far away. I will risk a thousand paper cuts for a thousand folded paper cranes. Your mouth is a well into which I want to drop the pennies of my kisses. With a small breath you send an eyelash off my cheek. You see? So many ways in which we wish.

I like your laugh, I like the look of your perfect teeth. 

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