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The Little Things

*pic courtesy from pinterest  The little things the little smile the little flower in the corner aisle the little butterfly catches my eye along with  the hovering bee like sketches drawn in the sky look at the little ant fleet just close to my feet the little spider takes a warm seat the little girl who hops on the broken tile while her mother looks right across  the street from a mile I wave at her she waves back the little gestures the little fingers the little spider continues to linger the little heartbeats as humming treats while I pick up the little crumbs from my bread last night

Pull Me In

Pull me right next to your face..
While our hearts race.
Close your eyes..
Between my seldom chatter.
Tripping into a generous laughter.
Pull me right next to your face..
Kissing to ease my pace.
Trap me in a time scatter..
That gets startled by a distant mutter..
Sneaking closer while voices stutter.
Pull me in closer..
Looking if I got any older.
With the air between us getting colder.
As you hold me to leave me..
Back in the same place again.

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