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Feb 2015
Quick breath
Sweaty palms
Blurred vision
Hastened touch
  The smell of your musky cologne
  The feel of your smooth finger
  The sight of your smooth silhouette
  The thudding of my heart
This is what happens at night
When the moon is full
This is what happens a night
When our lazy eyes wander far
This is the passion
The lust
The want
That takes over at night.
Ivy C Drape
Written by
Ivy C Drape  Cairo, Egypt
(Cairo, Egypt)   
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