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by BOB GALLO May 8, 2022 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
To be here, To listen, To be heard, To learn one another, To learn and pleasure in the magic of touching, in the magic of feeling and being felt, To inhale and exhale each other in every bloom, To share our abundance our satisfactions, To be satisfied by the satisfaction of others, To find ourselves lost in the others, like speckles of honey scattered in flowers reassembled in hives, To search our true selves in others, and others, in our true selves.
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