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Lizabeth
Poems
Sep 2013
Dream of a Kiss.
I dreamt we kissed.
It wasn’t anything cinematic,
only that our heads were bent
in conversation,
and you pressed your lips to mine.
It was cold, the kiss.
And I felt the pressure in my sleep.
The pressure pulling us together,
the sensation of your lips on me,
and the stress when waking
that it was all a dream.
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