I’d like to

I’d like to stroke the beard

that covers the face

the first face I’ve noticed in a while

I’d like to know the tattoo

the one on your chest

that I saw the morning I saw you shirtless for the first time

I’d like to run my fingers through

the locks of hair

that tumble to your collar

I’d like to kiss those lips

that part to give me

the smile

that makes my day.

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