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Aug 2020
I went to sleep last.
Thinking of your kiss.

I woke up this morning.
Thinking of your kiss.

Just what was it?
That touched the depth of my soul.
The emotion of my heart.
Yes, I am asking just what it was?

Whatever it was?
It has me thinking of your kiss.
It left an impression and a wonderful feeling.

And whenever you near?
I directly look at your lips.
Look at me now?
Cause I want to kiss them.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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