I want to see her blink
I want to feel the touch
The seaming of her skin
Hand in hand, its clutch.
The texture of her hair
Between my finger tips
Your words in my ear
The magnetism, your lips
Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 5:42 AM UTC
I want to see her blink
I want to feel the touch
The seaming of her skin
Hand in hand, its clutch.
The texture of her hair
Between my finger tips
Your words in my ear
The magnetism, your lips
unfinished, I wouldn't doubt.
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