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her face

I find when I stare at her face
that I am drawn into fantasy
I am the one to kiss away
her fears
I am the one who tastes salt
in her tears
I hold her hand trembling
in anticipation
My eyes hold her eyes mutual
infatuation

But the is not fantasy


So I try not to stare at her face



too often
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Posted: Dec 2010

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