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Jun 2016
I await
with bated breath
at the turn
of every page

every movement
as I hold you
with trembling hands
sends shivers down my body

slowly, surely
our layers fall away
baring you and I
naked and one

never shall
our lips touch,
always inches away
yet

touched unlike anything else.
Frankie Newton
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Frankie Newton  manila
(manila)   
183
   Georgia
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