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Soft down pillows, white caress my head as I watch you watch me from the end of the bed Over my bare legs, knees bent I can't hold still Your stare--that stare In a fluid motion, your shirt is off Those eyes--your eyes I remember meeting your eyes When I was young Never having seen that stare before Never having had this feeling before And now we're here And I touch your face as you lean in to kiss me soft and intense I hold you close and time slows down----
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
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Soft down pillows, white caress my head as I watch you watch me from the end of the bed Over my bare legs, knees bent I can't hold still Your stare--that stare In a fluid motion, your shirt is off Those eyes--your eyes I remember meeting your eyes When I was young Never having seen that stare before Never having had this feeling before And now we're here And I touch your face as you lean in to kiss me soft and intense I hold you close and time slows down----
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
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