nuance

somethings you
come to know
with time
the smell of her
hair in the rain
her different
kinds of smiles
just how much
strong coffee
the puzzles she
knows only I
can solve her
secret tastes
in music the
things others
don’t know of
course they may
not have time
for nuance

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