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"He is Poetry" by Emma Briseno

I trace my pale fingers

along your olive skin

Turning every page

finding poetry within.

I eat up every word

begin craving every line

You start to read me back

our verses intertwine.

I fold corners to the pages

that home my favorite works

Highlighting and underlining

all my favorite quirks.

I love your childish smile

and each budding little grey

Let’s read poetry together

each and every day.

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