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Apr 2013
Atmosphere charged with fantasy
tonight will he kiss me
an involuntary shiver ripples through me
he’s teasing me mercilessly
imagined bliss felt longingly

I try to capture every ounce of him
he has an hypnotic magnetism
that grips my glance
my lips quiver, askance


Goose-pimples stand out on my arms
alert to all his obvious charms
my reaction alarms
as an uncontrollable urge swarms


He does it to me every time
watching him on screen, sublime
he’s the gorgeous movie star
and to him I would travel far
Written by
Susan O'Reilly  F/Ireland
(F/Ireland)   
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