All can feel her except I
My heart beats a thousand pulses against my chest like a
knocking that will not quit
In each burst against me is a face with lips I cannot taste
Skin I cannot touch trace with my fingertips
Eyes not piercing my body in goose bump after goose bump
until I am one foot taller
When I fall to slumber
I see her and her again
I feel happiness in my heart
I feel her lips
Sensation after sensation in breaths inhaled and exhaled as
our bodies race
A last I wake and she is no longer in my bed and all my days
I wait for her to come and haunt my dreams
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