I never do
except perhaps when
i am walking through delicious capital roads
on beautiful early summer afternoons
beautiful
shaded with flowers and trees
and humming with breeze
soft and generous
but otherwise
i don't think about you
i never do
except perhaps maybe
when i am happy
am in smiles
with goodness inside
i think about you
you have given me those smiles
but otherwise
i don't think about you
no
i never do
except perhaps
when a warm breeze
brave
touches me gently
on my cheek
and slides down
my neck
like butterflies and dew
i think about you
and things you do
but otherwise
i don't think about you
i never do
except perhaps
when i am awake
or when
i am asleep
or when
i am in wonderment
of all things deep
i think about you
but otherwise
i never do...
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