When you look at me,
Butterflies erupt
When you smile at me,
Happiness spreads
When you grab my hand,
Comfort envelops
When you kiss my lips,
Sparks fly
When you touch me,
Passion explodes
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Reality Check
RandomRandom poems, thoughts, ramblings, and rants about what's happening in my life In the words of Freddie Mecury, "Being human is a condition that requires a little anesthesia."
