“Kiss”
Eye to eye
We stand
His breath
I breathe
Will he
I hope
My fingers
Finds his
Tingles
Rush
I blush
He knows
His caress
I’m weak
Moves
Closer
Is he
I hope
His lips
Graces mine
Teasing
Yearning
For more
I let go
Pull him
Closer
His lips
Join mine
Burning
Like a
Hot summer
Day
Kiss
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DMD
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