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Nov 2018
I see you,
shaking your head
bitting your lips,
closing your eyes
feeling the heat

I see you,
holding me tight
can’t pull us apart
your body aching
for the touch of my hand

I see you,
the prairie of your skin
the hills with pink tips
deep valley of warm dunes
and clear water to drink

I see you,
smile in your face
you tell me goodbye
last kiss in the dark
until I see you again.
Romo
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Romo  M/Crestwood, KY
(M/Crestwood, KY)   
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