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Nov 2012
By the dim of the lights,
In the middle of the night-
I am yours.

With every smile,
Every twinkle in your eyes-
I am yours.

My heart beats your name,
My body reaches for your touch.

Look closely, my skin quivers.
It reaches and comes alive by your hand.
Goosebumps climbing up my arm,
Saving you a place at my heart.
Wesley Teel
Written by
Wesley Teel  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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