We browse at the intersections: no extremes,
no drifting from the center, into low or high,
but striking some equilibrium in between.
But subtle movement's movement, just the same,
and I can see you heading toward the right
so I glide left to counter. It's all a game
we play to maintain balance and delight.
Such delicate machinations have their charm,
but just to add excitement, today I'll leap
out of this frame we've built, just to disarm
you; just to spice things up -- it's a way to keep
us on our toes, our relationship alive:
love needs an occasional gambol in order to thrive.
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