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Oct 13
There is something that fascinates
Me about your language.

Hairs bristle on the back of my neck,
My ears tingle when the words

Touch them and I burn for wanting
More of those lines.  Leaving me

Wanting so much more than words.
S R Mats
Written by
S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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