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Thursday, May 11, 2000

glow

the red hot glow
like a fire without coals
lures me closer in the summer

no waiting, no pushing, no shoving
ask the questions, receive the answers
that mean so much to those waiting to hear

""yes"" and a hug and a kiss or three later
the tension has all gone away.
the glow has begun to feel good again
like winter and a warm blanket from a friend

it's the same feeling that tingles
from the crown to foot.
No explanation
no thought process required.

just the glow.

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