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pulse
#WritcoPoemPrompt70
You took my pulse without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers, you were my bumble-bee.
My breathing vibrated with inner joy.
Suspecting my embarrassment was your hidden ploy.
I could not believe when you...
You took my pulse without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers, you were my bumble-bee.
My breathing vibrated with inner joy.
Suspecting my embarrassment was your hidden ploy.
I could not believe when you...
