i would like to write
something happy, content, wonderful
magical like the feelings i get when
your arms are wrapped around me
like right before you kissed me that first time
and i
i kissed right back.
i would like to remember those times
so quick
so infrequent
not so long ago
when you and i walked
not touching, breathing
anticipation mounting like a
like a wish waiting for a falling star.
my short-term memory
doesn't fail me this time and i'm
i'm happy we've done everything we've done.
happy, content, wonderful
magical like the feelings i get when
your body is pressed against mine
passion persistent, pure
positively radiant and
positively true.
(i'm not so lonesome anymore.)
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