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May 2016
This is how I always pictured it to be
the good night kisses
the afternoon misses
candles lit and just the sound of the fire burning
the blankets and sheets all tangled up
your skin pressed up against mine
our legs and hands intertwined
the sparks of your lips when you kiss me surprise
the way my eyes light up when you smile
baby I have been wanting this for a while
Sabrina Jarosz
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