would you?

i would love to show you this city
collect far too burned polaroid photos
hang on every branch of every toasted tree
you would love this river and its ducks
i am sure you would want to stay here forever
at least you would think of that once
i would be happy to take you out for coffee
every day five times a day two cups at a time
i would be pleased to talk to you about the infinite
about art and business and meteorites and oaks
i would gladly offer you my gloves if you got cold hands
i would gladly offer you my hand if you got cold feet
if it rained we could run and dive in every puddle
i would love to show you this city