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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.
Copyright ©
LovelyPierre
... [
2009-04-23 04:37:51] (Date/Time posted on
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