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Jul 2017
7/7
give me a moment
to shake myself
for this reality
feels like a dream
i feel drunk as i adore
your body, slowly
the spaces between
our flesh nothing
compared to the depth
of our conversation
deep into the night
waiting for the right moment
for our stories to collide
and meld into one
bewilderment
that you were there
in my arms all night.
Lynne
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Lynne  F/Texas
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