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Feb 2019
The mood has shifted
My heart beats
Rapidly
His lips touch
My forehead
His hands touch
My cheeks

Calls become frequent
Plans transcribed within a planner
Plans made on Monday
For the following weekend

Miss me already?
You said you’d tire
if you spent more than a day

Yet your eyes are wide
And filled with love and lust
Written by
Sarah Jean Bradford
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