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Oct 2014
I can still feel your hands on my waist,
Your lips on my neck,
Your legs under mine.
I can still feel the heat of your body,
and every breath as your chest moves in and out.
I can still feel the want for me on your fingertips.

I wonder if you could feel it in me.
Feel my heart race as you laid your hand above my chest,
As you wrapped your arms around me tight,
As you kissed my nose and outlined my hands.

I hope you could.
I hope you could hear my mind screaming that I want you just as bad as you want me.
That I'm not going anywhere.
And I'm praying to God you don't either.
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