Algorithm

Will you be my algorithm?
Will you note my likes?
Follow my every shifting mood
With sleepless gaze?
Track me
Through the forest of my desire,
Across the ocean of my despair,
Over the peaks my of giddiness?
Ask nothing for yourself 
But my loyalty,
The caress of my hand
Waking your glowing depths?
Will you be my algorithm?

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