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Mar 2014
One finger is all it takes to
trace my emotions to yours
then  follows the hand in love 's
emotions and tours

I beg of you these moments
precious and few
and let us awaken satisfied
in the mornings dew

And comes the sounds that
excite a man in primal tease
And follows the satisfactions
as you sleep at ease

I had once only dreamed of these
tangents of pure delight
I cannot even believe that I hold you
here
now
tonight
Written by
ed fisher
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