no title is worthy

we’re writing a story
you and i
of colourful characters
of intricate plot lines
weaving
new worlds
opening to us
daily
i know
you know
some
times
being judged by
the cover
pulled over our heads
you read my face
by the stubble
under your hand
i read your body
by the goosebumps
i’m causing
again
and
again
our footnotes are whispers
our acknowledgments
shared
in the dark
i lay you
on the table
of
content
that
our best moments are dog-eared
baby
we’re living a story
you and i
that is meant
only
as all the best ones are
for an audience of two

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