A Love Note
By Christopher Munroe
I don’t like sand.
It’s coarse, and it’s rough and it’s irritating, and it gets
everywhere.
Not like here, here everything’s soft, and smooth.
And it’s just like the ocean, under the moon.
That’s the same as the emotion that I get from you.
You’ve got the kind of loving that can be so smooth, yeah.
Give me your heart, make it real, or else forget about it…
And so you see, Padme, while I do hate sand, you’re not like
sand, and so I do love you.
Because, rather than being anything like sand, you are my
sweet Sand-tana…
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