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Apr 2013
I steal a kiss from your overripe lips as my warm hands explore every corner of perfection that makes up your body.

I find a drum hidden underneath a fragile cage that beats in an uneven rhythm, going faster every time my fingers tickle your silky skin.

I lie back on my pillow taking in each scattered breath going over in my head how perfect this is.

I can't help but feel that you're the one.

The one I've been waiting for all my life.
Anna-Lynn
Written by
Anna-Lynn  Prince Edward Island
(Prince Edward Island)   
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