I Did Not Know

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I did not know that I should miss
Your touch your kiss
Each brush of your lips
Those strong but gentle hands
So sweet – a dance of seduction
Beckoning – the slow build
All the little moments
Gathering toward the last breath

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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