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| By Opoterser (Thomas Shahan) [CC BY 2.0], via Wikimedia Commons |
Attraction
Small creature,
You follow me from house to car
Car to work
And back again.
What is is about me
That makes you
Seek me out?
Sometimes I only see shadows
Of your passing—
The iridescent webbing
Of your whereabouts.
Sometimes
I feel you step upon my skin.
You are beautiful,
I will admit that this is true,
But other than my promise
Not to harm
Your little self,
I really don't know what
It is about me
That's so attractive to you.
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