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The way your leg
drapes over mine.
That sparkle in your eyes,
mouth in a half-grin.
Brush of lips.
Fingers intertwined.
The silly thing you do,
wrinkling your nose.
Dancing together
when there is
no music.
I could go on.
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Randy Baker
Poet, author, essayist.
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Comments (3)
It really is the little things that matter so much! Great poem, Randy!
A beautiful poem, Randy!
Nice! 😊 ⭐️