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By CAgirl Date: 2002 Jan 25 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.25.20.15.3256]] |
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Your hand on my knee, under the table - could it be that you know how I yearn for your caress? Small glances and smiles seemingly insignificant, yet holding the promise of so much. I smile a private smile, the secret of your touch warming me through. I blush inside and out - can you tell? Your rough hands belie the tenderness beneath, searching, seeking for something I know not. Is it me -- Or just a beautiful dream? |