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The Kiss

No words
I look into your eyes
my hand caresses your cheek,
softly, slowly
feeling the roughness
of day old stubble
an embrace
my skin tingles
and with a playful
flick of my tongue
I taste your sweet lips
a sensual kiss
a passionate kiss
that feels as if it lasts
for an eternity
which leaves us
and wanting more…

by Justin Schaefer

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