Poem inspired by All This Could Be Different by Sarah Thankam Mathews
I want to love you like a pink house where we eat dinner with all our friends and family every night.
I want to love you like my body is celery so I can be the very fiber of your being.
I want to love you like a manifesto, believing in the power of the universe to change.
I want to love you like the moon, always round, even when I can always see a sliver.
I want to love you like a dandelion in the wintertime, weak and lopsided and painfully colorful.
I want to love you like my very life depends on it. Because it does.
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