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Moments before I'm about to see you,
a little pocket of joy fills inside of me.
It stands on my heart on its tippy toes
while it peeps out through my eyes just to see you.
Sometimes when it can't hear you well,
it moves to the lobes of my ears,
and hangs on by every word you say.
When you hold me and it wants to feel you,
it moves to my finger tips so it to can touch you.
Every time you begin to kiss me it flutters and
that pocket of joy rolls down into my tummy
startling all the little butterflies that lie there sleeping,
forcing them to fly around through out my entire body.
This happens every time I see you.