It’s his love that fills my body with the possibility of what could be
It’s the stride in his walk an the calmed beast in his face that makes my blood pump and my spirit move
The way his lips come together when he talks and the way the air fills his chest before he walks
The curves in his cheeks and the movement of his soul as I imagine the pattern of his heartbeat
Its the way his eyes slant, his arms flex and his forehead wrinkles that make me wonder of the possibility that could be, you and me! -Donnie Sharrell

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