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Feb 2015
Warm light kissing upon her face through the whole in my wall,
Breathing so deep and silently as her mind wonders.
Mild scented silk holds her body, contouring from shoulder to her hips. 
Those lips are mines.
Pulling her closer to me, for any space maybe to far.
Warm bodies coming together like magnets. Yes, this was it.
Clutching her waist.
Attaching my lips to hers.
"Good morning", I implied. With a smile, she opened hers eyes.
Knowing. Our day was made.
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Written by
Kerdell  Trinidad
(Trinidad)   
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     Will Rogers III
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