I Know That You Know
You are special to me
and I want you to see
the love that I feel
those moments we steal
they mean oh so much
I’m craving your touch
and I know that you know
as we watch our love grow.
You are special to me
and happy we’ll be
so hold me real tight
let’s make love tonight
my daydreams of you
my love is true blue
and I know that you know
as we watch our love grow.
© Rebecca Sanchez 2018
The brain on sex is an animation I found but the artist is unknown.
Written with my friends at the Imaginary Garden With Real Toads for the prompt you and me.
Capricious Poet 
Such sweet lines, and that animation is hilarious!
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Thank you, Marian!
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Oh, I love that brain twitch. Love can sure mess with your brain. It appears from you poem it is a good thing.
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Thank you, Susie!
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Love needs a song… love yours.
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Thank you, Bjorn!
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That brain! I didn’t notice until I’d read the entire poem…it made me laugh. A lovely write.
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Glad I could, Vivian!
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I love the twitchy brain. the rhymes and the rhythm here are so simple and yet, so fundmentally happy. I like a happy love poem! I don’t know about you but sometimes I get tired of angst!
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Yes! I do too! Thank you!
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this reminds me of when a couple first knows they “click” – oh the sweetness of a blossoming relationship when everything is new
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I miss that! Thank you!
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A wonderful poem of love.
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Thank you, Sherry!
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Such a gorgeous poem this is, Bekkie 💖
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Thank you, Sanaa!
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Yes sometimes love has to be reminded. Your image made me giggle. A happy Thursday to you Bekkie
Much🌼love
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Good! I wanted to give some giggles with it. Thank you for stopping by, Gillena!
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