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And I see you every morning on the train in the crowd Electric eye contact forces my chin down for you have the power to suspend my emotions in that feeling that breathless, glorious feeling one experiences just before a giggle or a sob. When I am certain you've looked away I glance back to you trying to decide if you noticed me blushing or the corners of my mouth as they curl. Then I close my eyes for that's the time I get to inspect your dimples up close, feel your mustache on my cheek and kiss the smile that you save for this stranger. |
Maria Knisely is a writer and musician living in New York City.
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