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Single Beat

by Melissa

Perhaps it was the way your words
nuzzled themselves
in the nook of my heart,
that made me adore you so

I don't know,
but my poems have become
a single beat,
its only thump,

So come hither, buttercup
allow my golden skin to warm you up,
give me your touch
before the stars in my eyes
turn to dust