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Hindsight
Contributed by
LovelyPierre
on
Thursday, 23rd April 2009 @ 04:37:51 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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yes your window but the view was different you were behind me a little too close I could feel your hair brush my arm I kept very still and kept talking mutely when You moved away did you feel strange too Your girl is in another country different continent does that make temptation harder to resist were you tempted if you had touched me with your hands slipped your arms around my waist what would I do I don't know how to say no I've never wanted to perhaps I would ignore it not move away but not sigh and yes put my hands over yours yes I remember your face at dawn yes I remember your fingers I remember your hair in my fingers fingers in my mouth yes mouth on my breast Yes, I remember you.
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