your hair
that obstructs my kisses
your hands
that write to-do lists of things i don't want to do
your mouth
that babbles when i wish for silence
your feet
that freeze my legs under winter's covers
your eyes
that announce when i've failed to be a man
all of you
all of you
who worry that i don't
every part
and don't ask why
because there is no reason
and there are too many reasons to list
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