I like to be with myself.
Remembering, dreaming.
To feel your lips.
Your body next to mine
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a nice dream ha...feels wonderful...great poem..10 Ency Bearis
Secrets of the ages resideing in the strongest of walls tumble down even so no one can say this is not a good poem.
To feel what I have never felt. Inebriating you and to be enebriated by your kisses in the moonlights. Rachel Ann Butler