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Morgan Woody Aug 2013
This is new to me,
you breathing recklessly in my ear.
This is new to me,
my yearning for
your softly trembling feel.
This is new to me,
this feeling that maybe,
maybe I like you
more than my Weekly Pepperoni Pizza.
This is new to me,
being near to you,
with the comfort
and closeness
of a fluffy green pillow
to me beating ear.
This is new to me…
You,
You and your touch.
This is new to me,
this feeling
of wanting more
than my Weekly Pepperoni Pizza.

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