tried to catch you

tried to catch you,
wanted to latch onto
all that we have seen flow,
sight unseen;
wanted to hold you,
still do,
but I was unsure
of where you have been;
and so I have consigned,
to the sometimes
merry measure
to which I am assigned:
if it be your pleasure,
that I may be forever
bound with you:
it is that future
that I hope to be true.

January 25, 2010, for the Wifey.

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