I can hear your smile
Lift above the crowd
Mingle in the rafters
An effervescent cloud
Though I had my back turned
It hit between the ears
Embedded in my memory
Played over year to year
When I turn around
It will just get louder
Pressing on my abdomen
And growing ever prouder
It will make me sick with lust
My eyes will fish for yours
Connect with me and there we are
Liberated by closed doors
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