As my coffee brews
I sit and think
On how to fill up this
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With words to come close
To touching
Scratching the surface
Running a finger
Down your spine.
As I go about my day
In the shower
Folding laundry
Drinking black coffee
This image keeps returning:
Roses in snow.
A bright red shock of color and perfume
In an otherwise cold blank
Landscape.
Very hot
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