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Loose leaves, blown and strewn about
Some billow within eyesight, others far sight
Pages in the cut, unbreeched perfection
Quite ripe for intrusion or more hard recollection
Affection came by way of black light screening
Staring blankly at one another, sparking ingenuity
Fingers caress in poking motions, triggering emotions
The mind says “No”, but the heart says “Yes”, “Oh yes”
So entities once standing all alone, move closer and closer
The touch causes explosions as sounds are morse coded
Pit-patter, soul food platter, to go, is the matter in fact
The longer the touch, the wilder the flow becomes
Moans of satisfaction scream in minds that are reached
Do you recall the first time of your first love, first infatuation
You know, the first time pen met paper, or keys hit the screen
Love is such a crazy feeling…..
