Big Love Song #27

You’ll be the first who leaves 
this bed in a cradled rain 

you’ll be the centre, your actions
will split the numbers

you’ll turn heads 
in London and Berlin

you’ll move with everything, 
since everything is what you’ll be 

and there’ll be no use for alibis, or poets
who cannot button their shirts.

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