I turned just now and saw you touch my knee
With all four fingertips as I drove through
The light Seattle mist the wipers set to slow
And as I did a young girl missed a bus
Because the bakery was busy and
Another doodle dog of some sort
Found a friend and lit a spark along
Two leashes and the car ahead
Had signaled left but after hesitating
Took a right and somewhere someone
Saw that they had set the world akimbo as
I marvel at the sweet infinity of choice and
Accident that brought my knee to where
Your fingertips could find it then just now.
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