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Stealing kisses

June 13, 2016

breathless

your hands caress my night shaded hair

gently, your lips brush mine

I can read it in your heart

the words that float in the narrow space between us

breathless

you leave me alone

the words they cannot come

but they will always linger there,

in the air, leaving you

breathless

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