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Jul 2014
When I see your smile
The lips that curl back to reveal those perfectly shaped crescent whites
My soul reverberates
I can't stop looking at you from jawline until my eyes scale up to your beautiful brown eyes where we meet once again
I'm speechless
My hands entangled in the beautifully locked mane that is your hair
And our legs intertwined like trees just gathering their branches
You see you and I
After every visit
Every time your body lovingly caresses mine
Every laugh
And every story
We grow our tree not on our backs but from my feet upwards until the day the leaves will ascend from my heart and I will say "I do"
You see you and I, we are little seedlings just awaiting to bud
You planted the first seed with your calm demeanor, your kisses grew a branch, but once I knew you, I finally saw that we were growing a tree
Oh how I will continue to water your branches
Angela Alegna
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Angela Alegna
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   Mehma Kunwar
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