when that glint in my eye
catches fire,
and I have a break
to take in
the breath that I need
a break in the personal cloud
that I carry
a sky-and-a-half's worth of height over me
the scent and the chemistry both say "now"
and you know what it means to me
baby,
(almost)
I can't quite myself grasp
all this mystery
solved
but I know -
it's not gravity
pulling us close
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