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By Blue Song Date: 2003 Oct 29 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.29.19.31.24489]] |
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shhh don't turn around as my serration warm wetted breath touches your shoulder just so as you read this what i have written for you in the darkness of this fall night as you sit so alone light my fingers caress this tingle along your spine a stir to your hair my lips press as i drink of your scent so like fine wine an this room as it warms so simple for its only as you i have emfolded within this bed of my arms so shhh don't turn around to see me not there only feel me as i would be if alive i were here... |