Can't Get Used To This (Irregular Ode)

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(a)Light palling my eyes
(b)Waking my soul
(a)My lover's hand on my side
(b)Sweeping the trouble
(c)His chest against my back
(d)Making me melt along with his beat
(c)I don't want to pluck
(d)'Cause I am loving his heat
(e)Every morning feels like a first time:
(f)Making the chrysalis hatch in my stomach.
(g)As he snuggles more his nose on my head
(g)I can feel my face turning red
(h)Why I can't get used to this
(h)Especially when he plants on my head his kiss

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I just want to try if I can write an Irregular Ode because Free Verse is kinda palling over me, so I want to try a new one.

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