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May 2018
A prayer,a whisper "closer"
..the feathery brush of my lovers lips 'gainst mine only to share a breath then depart.
What lips can perfect love's kiss yet utter not love's words?
Then take those lips that speak, that kiss for I love naught for love's sake but for my lover.
Be it word or deed to sustain my lover's need with the same let my love be testified.
For what is love if not a sacrifice?
Written by
tara mcnelly  Tulsa, OK
(Tulsa, OK)   
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