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Friday, September 19, 2014

snare

there's sensitivity in the way you utter your words
there's a calmness in your tone,
as if there's no bass waves to it

there's a smoothness to your touch, 
and your eyes,
oh your eyes they're the only part of you that's excited

they're green with coloring of brown in between
and decorated with that Egyptian eye liner

they're full of sparkle,
glowing into me

pressing on and breaking all my boundaries
your hand softly touches my hand
moving up my arm till you reach my shy blushing cheeks

and you pass your thumb slowly as if trying to calm my heart beat
all I see is your smile
and your eyes still going straight through me 

I've missed you, I say...
your mouth opens
and without losing eye contact,
you move closer

I can feel the warmth of your breath on my skin, you pause and say
...I never left 

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