I know it was real - because I can still feel...
her kiss on my lips...
and a child's curiosity
in her fingertips.
I smell her perfume on my body
and I see her eyes everywhere
the moonlight glows...
and her kisses and caresses
left traces of gold...
Saturday, August 15, 2015
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