There is a charge around my solar plexus
A place that has been my warning system
Only it flares and crackling-light bubbles
Like sparkling, popping-igniting fireworks
Yesterday we met a man who was like you
But was missing rare essential ingredients
He held out his hand to shake mine and I
Imagined at distance that it could be you
He kept glancing at me though married
And my gut energy was spiral-churning
So much closer my pulsing energy wanted
To have it actually be you in my life’s realm
I was glad that he finally took his leave
As I then looked for you in the evening
Because nothing and no one has ever set
My instincts alive connecting soul to body
Like feeling you could be here with me
Hard flips my being’s circuits embodied
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