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your half-smile that slight pull at the corners of your mouth the coiling of your lip into your cupid's bow withdrawing from our kiss the details of your face coming into focus as i move further away your eyes lazily bleared, easily staring back at me. there's a knowing nature about your expression, that i can't play coy, can't play the game of teasing lovers you know exactly where you stand, and i stand vulnerable.
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
your palms, my flesh
your half-smile that slight pull at the corners of your mouth the coiling of your lip into your cupid's bow withdrawing from our kiss the details of your face coming into focus as i move further away your eyes lazily bleared, easily staring back at me. there's a knowing nature about your expression, that i can't play coy, can't play the game of teasing lovers you know exactly where you stand, and i stand vulnerable.
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Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 10:08 PM UTC
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