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Feb 2017
Intertwined
Can't get close enough
Wrapped around me and I around you
Breathe you in... your warmth and scent surround me
Through the hypnotic pleasure of your hands in my hair
A rejoicing voice within sings:
"I'm home!"
My internal senses are certain
Even if the future is not
For this night I am where I have always belonged
Have you ever felt like you were in one of your favorite paintings?

http://www.klimt.com/documents/pictures/en/women/klimt-der-kuss-1908.jpg
Atoosa
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Atoosa  Texas
(Texas)   
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