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May 2015
My body is at home with your body.
I cannot explain
Why my heart pounds
So quickly, aching.
You exist and I exist;
This is all I need to be real.
Your whisper voice,
Your carnelian eyes,
Your arms that won't release,
Your lips that won't relent,
Your spirit so like mine.
Unexplainable, yet,
Perfectly understandable.
I fell in love. To Joel.
Laryn-Anne
Written by
Laryn-Anne  Kansas City
(Kansas City)   
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