little clock.

There is little worth counting when time isn’t on your side,

but I wouldn’t stop the clock when each hour with you leaves an eager smile on my lips that sits not-so-patiently until the next minute your off-key voice rings in my ears

and awaiting the seconds in between each kiss I plant on your cheek just to watch the little wrinkles form at the corner of your lopsided smile

leaving me to say-

who needs watches anyway?

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