the ocean, last December
an ocean to compel my summer night
I need to be here
there in this dimension
an unequivocal force to move me
I am shaking
this is compelling
this particular universe is not quite multidimensional but here we are
his universe
he is
he is forceful
and I need his poetry with spoiled endings
and I need his love
this love - "rigged symmetry"
I'm nervous
this is nerve-racking
this memory of an ordinary summer night makes me nervous
and makes me need him
I am frightened
I need him
I need his heart
as cold as December
I need last December
I need his ocean
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