perfect body that seems to be
against wall gentleness at bay
holding breathe for magic shot
freeze that moment with plot
fresh smile window of happiness
what else should be ask but less
footsteps coming closer to lens
i see those fingers even larger
too close to focus in silence
i let it dropp strap will hold
as i watch romance does unfold
betrayed by blink dream was cold
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