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Jul 2019
While I would lay on your bare chest
Your lips pressed against my neck
As your fingertips drew on my back
When mine drew
I love you
Which you weren’t aware of yet
On your shoulder
I would always quietly ask you
What you were writing
Your response
Time and time again
Would only be a smile
Which I would feel travel from my throat
To my soul
But today
You gently said my full name
But with your last name
I love the original version of this poem and didn’t want to change it,  but I also wanted to edit it slightly.
Diana
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Diana  24/F
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