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Feb 2015
Tight constricting
My ribs are a cage
My heart wants to leap out

I want you
Need you
In more ways than one

Fevered touch
Heated lips
Against my skin

There is one thing left to do
The tangled sheets lift
We are carried away

Our arms fling wide open
Embracing the stars
They shine down

The light comes to a ******
The moon sighs
We sleep
Ivy C Drape
Written by
Ivy C Drape  Cairo, Egypt
(Cairo, Egypt)   
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