The Lucky Duckling

Flower,
You know I dream of holding YOU close.
There’s you, then there’s the rest.  It’s not you that’s second best. 
Most recently, my leash was loosened, two fingers in. 
I want a way to seek ya without haste. 
I’m sore at the moment and that’s from pushing extremely hard.

I’d love it if you wrote me a poem.  Express or explain how you feel about life, always shooting darts at your best attempts.

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