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You Told Me To Write This


So, look at me.

Look deeply into my blue-green eyes and

See me, see over the ocean that is my mind and,

Touch me, put my body in your hands,

 

My lips on yours,

I know you won't do me harm and

You touch my feather thin arms and,

Give me the love I know you can.

 

Feel our bodies,

We are stitched together, intertwined and

Moving gracefully like the ocean tides and

We begin to become only thing in the universe that exists.

 

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