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Feelings
How do I feel?
More than the touch of a hand,
it is the stirrings of the soul
like the brush of the winds
encircling the quiet eye of a storm.
Do I feel the shadow
of your pain cast upon my face?
Do I feel the warmth
of your imagination surrounding me?
Do I feel the softness
of your moist lips with your tender kiss?
Do I feel the glow
of your eyes watching me dream?
How would I feel…without you?
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Mickey Grubb
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