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.... While My Hands Hang On Your Hips

i felt you touch my heart
again deeper than you think
if your word is whole cake
i will slice it so thin
barely floating on my tongue
then i close my lips gently

i will close my eyes, dream
of you with your sweet smile
longing for a long soft kiss
i can feel your finger nails
rising along my ribs, very sharp
it tickles to slight pain, cruel

Submitted: Thursday, June 28, 2012
Edited: Friday, June 29, 2012


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