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Mar 2013
I want to see
your sweet face
in the soft
gray light of dawn.
To touch your cheek
and caress the curve
of your full breast.
To watch you
stretch and yawn
and look up at me
with your
sleepy bedroom eyes.
to see your smile;
hear your contented sighs.
Written by
ulflyr69  Maine
(Maine)   
514
   Marsha Singh
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