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Poetry By: timothy23


Submitted:Dec 31, 2012    Reads: 3    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

I wait and watch.

Your soft skin,

Rosie and dotted,

Amorous and almost holy

you Start to bloom from words

Beautiful words purity,

Begin to slurr as our lips meet

Climbing platues and amores

You tremble and even quiver

As we start to explore


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