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Oct 2012
Woke up today and my patience was gone
It has been too long and I haven't seen you
But I feel you all day long
The blinding gleam of the sun's glint
off a discarded soda can on the side of the road
The soft rustle of your flesh on fabric as you slide under the sheets to meet me
in the whispering of wind through the leaves
The warmth of your lips on mine
in the first morning sip of hot green tea with honey
And in the breeze that beckons your body through the trees
is the rush of your breath in my ear
as you whisper the words I've long wanted to hear
Your kiss is found in a ****, blunt or bowl
as it is far more intoxicating than anything I could smoke


P.S. This one is actually a work in progress.  I'm going to finish after I actually get to see the young woman it is about.  :)
Dillon Tyler Young
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Dillon Tyler Young  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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