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Mar 2012
Each new kiss
like the first
excites
and comforts me...

your soft touch
still makes me
ache
longing your embrace...

your sweet love
now as then
still
leaves me weak...

This morning
you awoke
in me
what had too long...


Been sleeping.
Written by
DieingEmbers
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