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Words are wind and rain, whispers and tears

Jun 12

places, come and gone

the place
where you touched me
with your lips
warm kiss
on my skin
lips parting
to draw me in
the place
you took hold
fingers circling
seizing teasing
before kissing me
so bold
that place
where you could be
where you should be
and where are
you


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