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Apr 2014
You click on the keys
Even though I sit here right next to you, looking deep into you face
     I look into your skin
     The way the light is hitting your pours
     The way your eyes reflect the green trees outside, your double-paned
     window
You entrance me with your smile
     but you will make me feel bland when you don't look my
      way
I wonder to myself
Do you know?
DO you know that I want you're attention?
I know you enjoy just sitting together and looking at games, but I crave you're attention
I DON'T WANT TO BE IGNORED




.....Then you pull away from the screen
you take your hand
you brush my hair over my ear
you caress my face with both hands
you lightly kiss me
you hold me in that perfect spot in your neck
you silently pet my hair (I can hear you breathe in my smell)
......Then you whisper in my ear that you love me
and sometimes that's just all I need
Ellen Stewert
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   Dolores L Day
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