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Dec 2014
I remember watching you lean in,
as I started to grin.
Then I felt your lips on mine,
& I knew everything was going to be fine.
The way I gently touched your face,
your jawline I traced.
I could never forget the way your lips felt on mine,
so gentle and so kind.
The way your tongue met mine,
& the way it intertwined.
I felt butterflies the whole time.
Kaitlynn Williams
Written by
Kaitlynn Williams  Indiana
(Indiana)   
635
   AJ
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