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I heard the song of your sure footsteps
Bellied and rumbling like samba music
2 deep breaths to my left.
I saw you and lost syntax
So my smile danced before you said excuse me.
All clumsy finding rhythm only in your eyes.
I felt the hug of your hello before you extended your hand.
Smelled how sweet your drawl would be.
Crawling like honey and drank like sweet tea,
I love sweet tea.
Southern and full of home
And that was it.
That's all it took.
You had me before hello,
Now I would spend forever loved in the way your consonants
Break my night.
And I just might
I just might
Because I love the way you accent me.
About the Creator
Morgan McCoy
Florida raised poet. I'm forever chasing the sun.



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