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Words are wind and rain, whispers and tears

Jun 3

missing, kissing

i miss
the warm press
of lips parting
against mine
the heat of a kiss
the heat of your
skin
i only have echoes
images
of the taste
of parting lips
of sharing
heated breath
the pressing need
to be inside
you


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