Frisson
Thrill.. that you have mail
and read another's tale
Thrill..of tomorrow's test
in anticipation we dress
Thrill..of Christmas Eve
as tree presents we leave
Thrill..of an offspring born
as responsibilty we adorne
Thrill..of our lover's touch
no word can say so much
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