WhoIAm

I have such

Hopes for you

Not for me

But for another

You will fall

In love surely

With him but

For me I’m

Simply the one

That fanned the

Fire you are

Igniting an ember

Causing a flame

So that he

Might find you

We’reLikeTheseThoseThem

There are some

Things that can’t

Be kept apart

Summer and fall

Storms and rain

Lattes and foamy

Mustaches and you

And I there

Are some things

That fight to

Stay apart oil

And vinegar gas

And oil fire

And water but

When mixed create

Something completely different

We’re like that

We’re like both

Of those things

FarAway

I never knew

Just how far

Away two hundred

Eighty miles was

I’ll tell you

It’s the same

Exact distance as

The moon far

For me to

Get to you

I might as

Well be going

To the moon

That’s how far

Far away now

Is to me

HereItIs (for Java)

He told me

To write a

Poem so here

Goes

I’m like a

Pasture that’s been

Scarred by the

Heavy wheeled machinery

Meant to plant

Grow and harvest

But that have

Additionally turned me

From pristinely pastoral

Into just another

Few acres of

Raped pillaged profit

AppRomance (for Java)

A long time

Ago in a

Faraway land called

Romance you showed

Your interest in

Another with conversation

An evening walk

Or sometimes even

Flowers and candy

But today in

The land called

Apps it’s performed

By a tap

Or a wink

Or a woof

Or a smile

Or even I

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