When We First Meet

when we first meet
i will know you just by your scent
when i first gaze into your eyes
i will have already read them like braille
When we first kiss
i'll know the sweet sensation
and the taste of your soul
When your hand brushes mine
it will fit like a well-worn glove
brown, a little cracked
and hearty
whenever we first meet
i'll run to you
our lips will meet
our knees will quiver
as we fall into each other

when we first meet

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