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Apr 2010
Just to look into your eyes
Heaven it would it be
To feel your breath upon my cheek
Would mean the world to me

To sit with you and stroke your hand
Entwine my fingers 'round yours too
I could think of nothing else
I would rather do

Gentle kisses from your lips to mine
I dream of and I need
This desire inside I can't confine
To your love I must concede
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
Neva Flores Varga Smith
Written by
Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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   meg carley
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