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Hello

I see you before our eyes meet.

Something like electricity moves inside me,

and my heart and throat feel like

one organ, greeting you with

Hello.

 

And only a moment passes before,

arms wrapped around

heart to heart, dancing,

and my heart, dancing,

doesn’t want to let go, even after we have.

 

Even after you

start to speak and I have no words,

I’m captured and catching my breath, and

I’m all here and all of me is still

greeting you with

Hello.

40lovepoems, poetryMegan Bowser