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Jun 2013
It was the water droplet that blurred my vision,
falling into the outer corner of my left eye.
His direct stare was all that was in focus,
behind him were the obscured grey tiles and open shower door
the sound of water slapping our bare feet
the words of his heart sounding passionately
pleading, "believe me"Β Β hard and soft
my eyes felt naked, **** in vulnerability
the moment was beautiful,
the moment was perfect
you are perfect,  the line resounded in my soul
but didn't penetrate this wordless place
how did I deserve this flawless love
how did I deserve his inspiring grace
Katya T-Rapp
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