Within the minefields of infatuation,
My favorite pants attends not my affection.
Awkwardly it does stair back at me.
So, once in a while, I’d let it be.
At times, it goes on backwards
Sometimes its insides turn outwards
It came on fitting smugly on today
But the world stared at me all day
This I’d blamed on my unseeing eyes
It is all there in dark eyes of the skies
On that bridge between land and sea
I could only see as far as eyes can see
I’d not let it go for any reason
For my joy is not for a season
I found my ship in the night
A delight in my lily-white
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