you whom i love
not because
i know you love
but because you
are near
and present
even when
i am not
in need of love
or deserving
of a love
that is yours
which makes
my mouth ache
with anticipation
i move
from want
to want
and keep
myself ever
in love
with you
i am more
agreeable
even when
i am not
pleasant
or present
and yet this
is the constant
i am in love
as deep as it
is in me
and you
yes you
whom i love
not because you
love me
but because
i love you.
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