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Apr 2013
I could have loved the kisses
you leave on my cheeks
and on my lips;
I could have adored the way
your lips meet with my neck
along with your heavy breathing;
but I chose to love
the way you kiss my hand;
that tender feeling whenever they land
upon my skin, as it spreads to my whole being;
oh, the most innocent kiss you could ever give
could send my heart and soul as your captive
Bianca
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