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canned chicken
i have a list of poems
that i have not written
thoughts that happen
when i am falling asleep
...your voice the last
bit reality i know
before dreaming
whimsy that rambles
as the traffic light changes
little things i never get
a chance to jot down
or pleasure moments
that are over-powered
later when i lose myself
in your embrace
and the words always traffic
to the warm of your cheek
against my shoulder
but regardless of where the words
turn right on red
all moments are satisfaction
when they are shared with you
