It was fun when we'd touch
and my heart would tickle.
You'd grab my attention from the tips
of your fingers.
When you'd speak,
I'd watch your mouth move
so I can follow when you're taking me
on a journey through your story.
Thank you for your offerings,
for the faint coconut aroma
when we embrace,
for the eye gaze that puts
my mind on hold for long enough
to redirect me to smile.
~Tina Meeks
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