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Aug 15
I miss the way our limbs fit like puzzle pieces
Time freezes
And the space where our bodies meet
Sacred
Cocooned in the comfort of your covers
Your hands discover the outline of my curves
The nerves have worn off and I just feel
Peace
Like a piece of home
A warmth of familiarity
Protected from the gravity of the world
Goosebumps run down the length of my spine
Looking into my eyes
So divine
I manifested this moment,
Our lips a single heartbeat from one another
The anticipation stolen from my breath
You might just be the death of me
Or maybe a new beginning
Iā€™m beginning to tear down the walls
Of past promises and disappointment
That others built inside of my temple
So please be gentle
And understand my uncertainty
I am certain that you are capable of loving me
I just need you to prove it
Kerri
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Kerri  29/F/DC Metro Area
(29/F/DC Metro Area)   
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