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Dec 2014
Hear my love confession
whispered under the blackness of night.
It trembles from my lips
like your sweet kisses;
traded like secrets
passed with fumbling hands
and twisted limbs
tied around your waist like a knot,
too tight to unravel
with these silent words.
©Nicola-Isobel H.      30.10.2014
Isobel G
Written by
Isobel G  28/F/Australia
(28/F/Australia)   
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