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by Dawn   Dec 21, 2006


Your hand touches my neck
I can feel your pulse racing
Beads of sweat drop on
my lip

you look into my eyes as
if you see me
untouched, Innocent and new
belonging to only you

gently you stroke my shoulder
brush lips to mine
close your eyes , breath
let me fall deep inside

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  • 17 years ago

    by Gem

    A very sensual poem.
    Some beautiful wording in this piece with a sweet flow.
    5/5
    *Gem*

    (Did you mean my work sounded familiar or me? =/ ...)

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