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[asthepoemsgo]

We... could make beautiful music together.

We could start out slow, fully clothed, your hands in my pockets to keep warm. Just the little touches mean more than you know, the breath on the side of my neck when you lean in close to whisper "I love you." Then maybe you could touch my hair, run your fingers through it; I may complain about you 'messing

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[ke5egi]

Hey M. Don't ask me why but somehow you made it into a dream I had last night. *g*