Slowly

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This familiarity feels good to me,
My touch after this time, still known
Lands slowly on your arm
Kind stranger from that other time
It’s been a while, a life, since

My body is magnetized to run into you
It’s either my wisdom, or my passion
Pulling me electrified to you
Clear experience or blind attraction
Automatically controlling my breathing