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Nov 2013
As the sun kissed my eyelids this early morning,
I was awakened by the warmth of your fingers
as they slipped gently into the crevices
of my mind.

I welcomed their touch,
aroused by the grip and friction
of memories that have long since passed,
from hours, even days, spent
wrapped up in your arms.

You put me at ease,
send shivers, trickling up my spine
and I yearn-- no I ache,
For You

and the many kisses I'd plant
on each inch of
your beautiful being,
if I found a way to make this right.
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