Monday, February 1, 2010

Boys Always Want to Solve the Problem

you found the problem instantly
but that won't solve it instantly.
it's the future, you said
and I know,
not just next year
it's next week, tomorrow
it's dinner tonight.
and suddenly, I don't even know
that the sun is shining
over you and I
and soft voices accompany
guitars, harmonicas, fiddles
simple major chords.
I don't even know how to know
this happiness.
You know that is my secret.
It is all I have ever wished for.

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