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Yes, I Know!
by Sharmagne Leland-St. John
He stopped
to catch his breath
and came to rest
propped
on feathered pillows
with his head
against
my breast
and said,
it makes me feel
as if thousands
of butterflies
have flown
through my chest
to beat their wings
into my soul
when
your hands
like small brown birds
flutter
across my belly
and stroke
first fast
then slow
digesting his words
I smiled at him
and said
Yes, I know!
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