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By Enchanted Date: 2012 Jan 17 Comment on this Work [[2012.01.17.22.23.1078]] |
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That moment right before your lips touch mine. When your brearh is soft, sweet and warm like a spicy mulled wine. In that hesitation of the moment When anticipation grows I want you so badly God only knows And in that moment when our lips finally meet I am lost..... Completely lost Body, mind and soul And the wonder of it all This never gets old. |