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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1450756
I dreamt about this kiss. It was hard to put on paper, but here it is anyway.
Sitting on the grass,
The sun shines softly on your face,
Illuminating your features,
Bringing a sparkle to your eyes.

You don’t realise how much I love you,
How much I wish you would be mine,
You stole my heart without any struggle, without any effort,
I am yours.

Your beautiful eyes are looking at me,
Your amazing lips, just waiting to be stolen,
It’s torture, being this close,
Yet I am unable to move.

You move in, but hesitate,
Teasing me,
I have waited too long for this,
Please don’t tease.

After what seems like an eternity,
Your lips touch mine,
Only gently, but they are there,
Don’t let this moment end.

I freeze, but not because I don’t like you.
Must to correct that feeling,
Kiss you back, let you know its okay,
You’re allowed to be this close, please stay.

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