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Dec 2009
She
She is fire in a kiss,
more than she knows.

She is heat,
power
and passion-
a room on fire.

Yet she stares at me long and slow,
her dark eyes peering into my soul,
trying as she might
to unravel the mysteries of my universe.
Cry Sebastian
Written by
Cry Sebastian  Hanover
(Hanover)   
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