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i love the sound
of my name on your lips
the way you hold me
youe hands on my hips
i run my fingers
through your hair
people are watching
but i dont care
they are just jealous
of our young love
it is a passion
i am unworthy of
so take me now
in your warm embrace
im floating on air
but its not a race
so lets just enjoy
the magical bliss
i'll love you forever
with every kiss





Poetry by katie marie
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Written on 2006-11-04 at 23:44

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