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Know your voice. 

I want to see you. 

Know your voice. 

Recognize you when you 
first come ’round the corner. 

Sense your scent when I come 
into a room you’ve just left. 

Know the lift of your heel, 
the glide of your foot. 

Become familiar with the way 
you purse your lips 
then let them part, 

just the slightest bit, 

when I lean in to your space 
and kiss you. 

I want to know the joy 
of how you whisper 
“more”