Largely leaping
in bodily places
Rubbing shoulders
wherever I'm being
Keeping body and soul
within confines
Of the physical
feeling appealing
Freshly fleshly
burning brightly
Purely speaking
spirit in flight
DNA tinkered
eyesight blinkered
Taking pleasure
from bumps at night
Between me and you
as people do
One on one in
hushed tone speaking
Like walks in the park
a personable lark
Contending our changes
need tweaking
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