Non-Erotic PoetryI Know, I KnowWhisper where you’ve run from
and I’ll tell you I’ve been there
with warm hand to chest
where the racing heart pounds
that could have been my own
some years ago
I ran in your shoes
and found them too big
I think you did too
but here we are standing
together in this
something we’ll never talk about
my hand on your chest
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