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Jan 2019
My Hand reaches for hers I pull her close.
Feeling her heart beat next to mine.
Eyes locked in a deep stare of passion.
Feeling her breath on my lip we kiss.
My hand cradles her head as I feel her relax.
We lose ourselves in each other as the time fly.
Wanting to stay in the moment we most soon part.
Miguel Nales
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Miguel Nales  43/M
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     Fawn, JL Smith, --- and Manuel Hutchinson
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