If I could call you mine I would change your name
It would be an unspeakable name
One that only my tongue can whisper
If you were mine I’d put you in a box with all of my precious things
Right on top
I’d take you out every hour on the hour and stroke your hair and kiss your gorgeous cheek
If you called me yours my seas would always be calm
I would be in the clouds lighter than air
I’d wait at the door for your kisses
If I was yours I’d write of nothing but love
And we would be the greatest of all stories
The Reluctant Poet 