my workout

stretched out, making long reaches for both ends at once,
my arms open to catch all they can hold


hovered above, lingering teasingly just out of reach,
my hands tickle all they can grasp

held close, breathing in salty sweetness,
my hugs encase all they can treasure

hidden within, working outward through words,
my heart unlocks all it can yearn

radiated near, illuminating both day and night,
your smiles give me all the joy my soul can handle

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