Ana Toma

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Nothing has changed.
My wildest desire is his lips on mine. The longest French kiss ever
Sweet as baby's first smile.
...

I identify myself as a mother, first,
Then along run all other great qualities.
I'm one of the four sweetest souls
around these pale white walls.
...

Two little feet and the Midnight Moon
A gorgeous lady with long black curly hair
Stunning brown eyes and a killer smile
Dancing under the roof of the sky.
...

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Albanian- American author)

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Nothing Has Changed

Nothing has changed.
My wildest desire is his lips on mine. The longest French kiss ever
Sweet as baby's first smile.

I've tasted his lips for hours, days.
I can't compare them to anything,
to anyone.
It's my soul's favorite taste.

All I can say is that
his lips play magic on me.
They awaken my holy dreams
to be with him,
in any place, in any fantasy,
in any life, and at any moment.

His presence ignites my hidden passion.
On any nighttime,
I'm followed by sunshine.

I live the wildest dream,
when thinking of the man
I wanna be with.

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Cheshire, CT

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