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I saw him again the other day
And on purpose I entered his personal
Space
Not that it mattered
Because he welcomed me
With his warm, energetic embrace
It's uncanny how
He gets under my epidermis
Epically
A smile that resonates
Through me like it has a voice
His chest pressed
My hands full
With the chiseled effects
Of his abs
My hold of him
Is sinful
But I'm so satisfied
To have his aroma in my
Nostrils that I enhance it
Stretch it
Elongate it
Is that possible yet even a word
Girl you get the picture
I want him in my world
But I'm destined to be
His friend
I'm going to accept
That position
Just long as I get to hold him
Against me!