First Impressions

I can fell your blood rushing through
your veins.

I can see your cheeks burning with
the shame.

I can find your heart in the darkness of
your pain.

I can hear your breath coming in
my way.

I can touch your soul buried so
deep down.

I can teach your eyes to stay still
and down.

I can taste your skin hiding from
my reach.

I can read your mind in your 
silent face.

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