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Stormy PoeticJustice
Temptation
12 April 1999
I feel your warm breath
on my neck as you
sleep dreamlessly –
unaware of the sweet
smile that graces your lips.
You are so close,
I could reach over
and touch you.
Trailing my fingers along
cheeks,
chin,
lips,
neck –
searching
for you.
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