I said all the words I knew,
wrapped them with crepe paper
in gold
and hand-delivered them to you

I gave my cat’s tiny tongue
A hundred postage stamps
to lick
Stuck them all over the box,
in the end
it was the words that wouldn’t stick

And still
I couldn’t make you love me.

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