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Jun 2015
Thinking of you
I imagine
the Sun creeping over the horizon
peeking in your window
and gently waking you
his long, warm fingers caressing your face
and delicately blushing your lips

I wish that I
like the Sun
could reach across the sky
to kiss you
Written by
judi mchugh  Pittsburgh, PA
(Pittsburgh, PA)   
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