Open minds, closed hearts, no place for aberrations.
A wispy hi, a hearty hug, some beaming adoration
A covert glance, an innuendo, a pretty irritation.
Of lefts and rights and divided loyalties
Of dreams and illusions and crashing realities.
Standing there in the pool, splashing all around
Coming back, waist high, just as before I pound.
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