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Nov 2014
i can still feel the tiny feet
of the static that
was running marathons when we first kissed.

i can still feel your burning
touch against my skin
and the times you
slipped your tongue in-

i can still feel you in colors like
lavender and grey
the silkiness of the sheets
the hex your body placed upon me.

i can still feel you like
a tug at my entire core.
i am always the one
who wants more.
melina padron
Written by
melina padron  north texas
(north texas)   
     Sage, Katherine Tadayon, Emily Rene and Rj
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