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If He Saw
If he saw
The look in her eye
He didn’t let on,
If she saw
The reflection in his
She kept it well hidden,
Whether the energy,
The electricity,
The chemistry,
Was of this world
Or another,
It was there,
Rebel excitement
On the cliffs
Of the wild side,
You could sense it,
You could smell it,
You could taste it,
You could almost
Touch it in the air.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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