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One Simple Word


The butterflies flitter in my stomach, 
As your eyes meet mine,
I turn away,
But I can still feel your eyes on me.

My body tells me to meet your gaze,
But my mind is insecure,
I push against the cool metal, 
And hear the faint click,
As I walk into the night.

I will myself to return,
To feel the your warmth,
of your skin against mine.

I stride towards you,
With great conviction,
And utter the simple word.
"Hello".

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Comments (3)

PoemBoy
<p>How Do I Post One Like That?</p>
PoemBoy
<p>Great Job&nbsp;</p>
dayday.hudson
<p>Very Interesting I love the last stanza and how it ends with "hello" good work</p>

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