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Jul 2013
You smell like warmth,
Like the sun giving me a smile,
And comfort,
As if I had laid down in the soft white sand,
And of love,
Love that reaches out to me with open arms.
It lures me closer, intoxicating in its magic.
Through hugs and conversation is clings to me.
Slowly leaving your body, leaping onto mine.
Giving me no choice but to surrender to its call.
But from me it leaves now, teasing and taunting.
And again and again you continue this vicious cycle.
Pounding my senses with warmth, love and comfort,
and then abandoning me, leaving me craving more.
Paige G
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Paige G
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   maybella snow
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