No Rush

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Boredom? You brought me back to myself.
I'll settle for a touch, your ghost not so much.

There is a difference between loving men and boys. I expect you'll smash my toys.
Others fade fast, they can't keep pace. I told you the truth.

You have the key in your palm. I build like a tidal wave.

They will notice the sea missing.

Then rapidly all things evolve, forever changed.

Like 12 missing the 1, some additions make lives wonderful from plain. Don't bury yourself in details. It is difficult to make space.

Your first love will always remain. Could you, would you make space?

I am an eternal enigma, you love to keep them guessing. Fate drives us together, if you leave early I'm not far behind. It will be tragic if I never get to say it in person.

I am terrible with goodbyes, I will only truly say it one time.

Now back off that ledge, unless you want us to both make the jump. When we must, let us go together I'll hold your hand on the way down.

Lost together, I know the woods well. Let danger come, let traps be sprung.

Rest your worries, there is little that can be done about some.

Others have nothing on us.

I must grapple with mundane life to make things right.

A difficult ask I know. could you make room for 2 loves? I ponder.
When you're hurt you pour your life into it the first, careers lives can get jealous.

life is about working together on some things, while keeping others separate. It is also about complementing 1 another, in theory we have this in spades. We could be 1 another's ace in the hole. We could fold if no intentional space is made.

Together could you come to trust me to help with your work? My prose, to help build a world. Test what needs tested, check what needs checked, deal with folks that aren't easy. I can artfully demand respect.

My projects will continue. Advisor or more, a place will be made for you.

Truly alone we are in this world, fleeting moments added together stack tall. Some say I am ignorant, or ask for too much. While this is all I ever wanted. I hold out for truth. I could see in moments, I could also never obtain. Something I have been missing dearly my whole life.

Stuck in a fall, I see it now. When a match is struck, no need to describe the fire. We'll feel this ethereal flame become, find its way inside us. The lightning will draw our silhouettes, the thunder will cry our names.

Forever, Ever, and Evermore,
Aaron Baker

Post Script- We're clearly fonts of creativity. Many don't know how this is intentional. You must practice, you must train to grow. Like half a dream, part complete, part not. Coming together we make whole more than the sum of our pieces.

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May the cosmos embrace a Swift Baker love.