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Dec 2012
As I watch his hand stroke my leg I am mesmerized
Staring and wondering if he knows what he is doing to me
Willing his hand not to stop as I think how right this feels
How just his touch sends me to a place beyond this world
A place where I always wanted to be but could never find until now
Written by
Christine Morrone  Illinois
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