I love the way
you walk right across the room
and introduce yourself to me.

You are a man on a mission;
I, your aim.

Every day 
you beam that bright smile at me
and for a dozen breaths,
here we are, two.

We see each other and say:
Oh, it's you.

Yes, it's you.

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