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Oct 2014
The rain dribbles on his lips
down his yellow striped tie
the moon reflects in his storm grey eyes
he looks at me with so much desire
holds the back of my salmon pink dress
pulls me closer to him
kisses me with so much wonder
the warmness of his breath against my cupids bow
The passion of our kiss as our lips continue to flow
the corners of his mouth turn upwards into a smile
Then we just stared into each others eyes for awhile
Yeah I wasn't into it
Chikadey Grace
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Chikadey Grace  Maine USA
(Maine USA)   
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