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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448240" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Seduction of Ada</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was his hand<br>as we sat side by side; <br>he waved it<br>as a flag<br>waves in a breeze.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The fingers arched<br>and flowed<br>up<br>down<br>and up again; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">pausing at one time<br>then moving again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I looked into his eyes<br>and his eyes slanted<br>to his hand<br>saying look again.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I looked to notice that hand<br>was spelling a name<br>or saying<br>with each finger<br>lettering<br>where I could see<br>an 'I'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and crooked L<br>and O<br>a V<br>an E<br>a U.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He was so close I could<br>feel his body move<br>with each letter formed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Enraptured, <br>I swayed with him<br>in this lettering<br>on the M<br>A<br>R<br>R<br>Y<br>M<br>E<br>and the crooked finger<br>question mark.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How could you not <br>love a man like this? <br>I did: <br>and I spelled it out<br>for him too<br>Y<br>E<br>S</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My fingers swayed<br>in that loving breeze<br>and does still today.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He seduced<br>me, <br>fingering<br>the air</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q>
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as we sat side by side; 
he waved it
as a flag
waves in a breeze.

The fingers arched
and flowed
up
down
and up again; 

pausing at one time
then moving again.

I looked into his eyes
and his eyes slanted
to his hand
saying look ag..."></div>
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