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Sep 2017
Hand me a cup
Hand me a spoon
Let's drink coffee
While watching the moon

Your hands touching mine
As the eyes light up the desire
Your skin deliciously shine
You've just set me on fire

The cup stood still
So did the spoon
The coffee wasn't made
While the dark clouds hid the moon

You passionately kissed my lips
Almost losing myself to you
Your hands grabbed my hips
That's when my eyes opened, searching for you...


©sim
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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