Friction

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Friction

Our eyes met
our shoulders brushed 
sparks flew and we knew
there was something
that was to be had
happening here
GOD
had opened a door that
I once thought sealed
Now here you are,
and I am unsure ~

                                    K  

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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