I’ll let that be
your last word for tonight,
even though I wanna talk
all night with you.
I’d rather it be face to face,
than in static font
that rises four or five
thousand feet to meet you
and your responses drift
the distance down to me.
So I’ll leave it at baby socks,
but I’ll wonder if you have plans
for your birthday and
if your heart is okay tonight.


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