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Sep 2013
Brush away her bangs
As your hand falls down her face
Trace her jawline, slip a finger across
The lips you've longed to taste.

Her eyes flutter
Caught up in thought
Astonished to discover
You've felt this all along.

No words yet spoken
Just the crave of affection
Curiosity precedes her
As all reason is thrown away.
Kerissa Lynn Rose
Written by
Kerissa Lynn Rose  Rocklin, CA
(Rocklin, CA)   
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