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Feb 2014
Her eyes glazed over with a sudden twinkle of calmness
As the crescent on her lips began to wax
Then she spoke in a warm and almost inarticulate whisper
Tasting every word in its saccharine delicacy

I love you

And i know that for as long as I could find her hairs under my pillow
Under the sheets or on my shoulder, I will love her more
older poem that ive worked on
© 2014 Bilal Kaci
Bilal Kaci
Written by
Bilal Kaci  Montreal
(Montreal)   
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