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Jun 2020
Wait for me.

I will make it worth your while.

I dream of you

Your face lit with the afternoon sun

Coming into my arms

Smelling of freshness and wonder

To hold your hair in my hands
To taste your lips once again

Wait for me.

My darling.

Please.
Wait.
Written by
Shakti Asana  52/F/Boulder, Colorado
(52/F/Boulder, Colorado)   
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