Magic

June 2, 2009
By Anonymous

i sink deeper in my chair
cross and uncross my legs
drum my fingers on the arm rest
they walk on, heels clicking, clothes flowing
my pulse races
my breath catches
then it starts
like warm honey in my ears
my breathing deepens
my eyes flutter closed
its magic, its music


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on Jun. 10 2009 at 4:25 pm
LoveLikeWoe DIAMOND, LeSueur, MN, Minnesota
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Very peaceful! It really caught my eye. I loved it. Keep it up! ;)




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