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Can I…

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touch you there…?

 

Brush my feathers

paint you, Love, with

my own colors, hang

my favorite perfume

around your neck,

warm you in my

highest hopes, lull you

to sleep with my

sweetest dreams…

 

Can I touch you

there, right where

fingers just can’t reach?

 

 

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