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Dec 2012
Can you see?
Lips waiting, hands reaching.

Close your eyes.

Can you hear?
hearts beating, breaths taking.

Our love is alive.

Can you feel?
Our touch warming, hands closing.

Can you taste?
Sweet lips, wine swirling.

Can you smell?
Fire burning, roses growing

Senses of love.
Preslie Jeans
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Preslie Jeans
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