A First Butterfly-Kiss

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My lashes are touching
his smooth, waiting cheek
and I blink, blink, blink, blink –

he looks at me slowly,
the corner of his mouth
turning up in happy bewilderment –

he looks at me
with half-closed eyes,
lifts his cheek and tells me, “again!”

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