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      Sunfish 
         
       O sunfish, 
        so fast in the water, 
        you make me breathe heavy 
        trying to catch you, your tan
       your tight 
        muscles, and we smile 
        as we pass, me doing breast, you 
        the crawl—I love your form. 
       And naked 
        in the shower, it is hard 
        for me to look, and now I'm embarrassed 
        by my body, I want my eyes to rest
       on you. And 
        that kiss I keep 
        trying to give you, it does mean 
        something. I think it stands for hope.
        O sunfish, 
        I am afraid, I am afraid 
        you'll swim away, and I'll never 
        catch you, your blond hair, your blue
       eyes that 
        speak to me while I try to stuff 
        my pain in that place where a man like you 
        does not belong, and even if I let you read
       this poem 
        you may wonder what is wrong 
        with me, why does that man think so much, 
        why can't he just accept it's all a part of him? 
           
        
      
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