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Sep 2017
Morning breath
Puppy dog kisses
Are things I would ask for
if I had three wishes

Raspy voice
Cerulean blue eyes
Open when our lips
Meet in surprise

Legs tangled
Arms around waist
Along my hips
Your fingertips trace

Head tilts upwards
Sunlight pours in
Can't tell where one ends
And the other begins

Intertwined and entangled
In the midst of the morning
Bliss
Sweater Weather
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Sweater Weather  22/F/Cumberland Gap
(22/F/Cumberland Gap)   
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