Veins filled with honey
To touch is warm and slow
Stuck to you
Like Floating fuzz caught by a sweater
Safe and Excited
Unsure but brave
Like sunshine gushing up my arm and into my face
As I smile
Balancing on one foot with eyes closed
Dizzy but not frightened
Inhabited again where once was vacant
The abandoned lots of my being
You are hundreds of small river waves
Come alive by the sun
Breath taken by your dancing rays
My obligations come undone
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