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Aug 2012
I can see.
I cans see us...

My gaze down,
My body slightly tilted away from you,
A small smile upon my face.
My hand on your shoulder,
My other on your arm
Your arm that's around my waist,
Telling me not to go.
Not to resist.
Not to be shy.
he wide smile on your face,
your gaze does not move away from me.
It knows what i am feeling.
I am trapped in your sweet embrace.
You enjoy this tease.  
The wind blows, the lights highlight our faces, our every line.
The moment is eternal, overwhelming.
I want to run away from it but at the same time i don't want it to ever end.
Zaina R
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