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Little Bear Jun 2016
It has been 3,380 days since my lips have been kissed
nine years and three months exactly ...today
nine years
NINE YEARS... and 92 days...
and my lips will remain a captive to my heart
and my heart judges that they should wait
for 291 961 134 seconds
135...136...137...138
for three thousand three hundred and eighty days
they will have waited
for that soft press of warm skin
my heart waits
endlessly waits
my lips yearn
but they will wait for the delicate touch of true love
and the passion of anothers upon mine
in my heart i am guilty as charged
for the crime of believing in fairy tales
for wanting
endlessly
to be kissed
simply
to be loved




*re-written and re-posted from my previous account
yeah i'm good like that :o)

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