my raw, rough, uncut words
were nothing compared to
your smooth, sleek, graceful ones
yet when they mixed
they formed the most beautiful poetry
the world had ever seen

you're perfect. i'm far from it. you are the sun. i'm the rock of an asteroid. you're a perfect stanza of a perfect poem. i'm the words in a discarded letter. you're the sky. i'm the ocean bed. so let's meet at the horizon, shall we?