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Jun 2013
want to see the real you.
Open, honest, all on the table.
Where the happiness runs rampart
Is where I want to be.
Is that in your heart?
Cloudy vision, blurred thoughts
My mind is racing, unable
To process the feelings that rush
Like a waterfall down my spine
Tingling, caressing, cascading through my mind.
Heart beating faster than it should,
Breathing rapid, hands are shaking
Can’t you see? I wish you would…
My heart is yours, yours for the taking.
Written by
Ashlea  Florida
(Florida)   
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