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Only me

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The cold crisp wind blows so steady…so hard that tears fall as I try to speak but,
The quivering in my lips tingles
With the trembling in my heart that pricks
Making me want…
Things no woman
Should….
Desire…
Hold….
In their nimbly fingers as
The cold crisp wind blows so swiftly yet steady making tears descend as I try to
Utter
Speak
Words you know…
Words you want…
Words I love……
With all my heart…
My dream….
Comes true
For your eyes
Your lips
Your body
Is
With
Me
And
Only me!





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