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The Bitter Sweet
by
David J. Collins
Chanced
glances
I am hesitant
Lest I be penitent
Thoughts in secrecy
Sweaty palms and
Racy heart
Eyes afire and
Twinkling with fantasy
Betrayed by my interactions
An inner voice whispers they know
My heart advances, my mind retreats
At such a thought I think
How sweet!
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