catmartan
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CATEGORY
life
A brush of wind,touched my skin
you whispered air,that blew my hair
I can't grasp it ,inside my hand
keep sifting through
like the grains of sand
I stared directly,into your stare
I inhaled the sweetness
from your air
you embraced me closer, by my hips
you silenced me, to taste my lips
I looked up straight into your lense
Reflections of your heart, I see deep within.
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COMMENTS
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2b2b2 says: Delightful Share....Bravo...ONE |
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DallasCowgirl says: Sweet! |
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