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Mind over Matter
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Breath
Soft words
spoken
Hands caressing.
He closes
his eyes,
making the darkness darker
Sighs.
His other
senses heightened
he
can feel her
hands touching
his chest
gently
Nerve ends
tingling
make
breaths feel
like
storm winds
on skin
1 comment:
RatBanjos
said...
Hey, that IS saucy!
June 14, 2009 at 3:34 PM
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