What I’m trying to say
As far as the pepper is from the salt
Is as far as I should be from you
As far as the book is from its shelf
Is far enough my dear, don’t move
As far as the kitten wanders from its milk
My path will wind back towards you
Is how tired I am
As far as the bow is from its strings
Is close enough my point to prove
As far as your lips are from your toes
Is much too far and cannot do
As far as my rug lies from the floor
I would lie with you our legs askew
Of our inability to be with
As far as the burrito is from its foil
Is how I wish to wrap ‘round you
As far as the spoon travels from its drawer
I’ll always return tried and true
As far as your heart is from your chest
Is how I want to beat in you
One another
As far as my skin’s from my tattoo
We’re permanent and we’re taboo
As far as the pen is from its ink
Is how I wish to be imbued
As far as “I hate you” is from the truth
Is how far I would you pursue
every waking moment
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