All Things I Love

You could be loving a

beautiful woman

but instead, you’re here.

You could be tracing the

shape of Africa on

her back 

and instead, you’re here. 

You could be sharing a cigarette

with the window open, both

of you leaning out,

blanket intertwined

and instead, you’re here. 

You could be laughing,

laughing at nothing in particular 

but laughing all the same

and instead you’re here;

why are you here? 

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