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    Hello

    You are my heat when I am cold,
    You are my smile when I am sad
    I am happiest when I have your weight upon me in my dreams, when you cup my breasts...when you breathe in my ear.
    I love your smell and the feel of your skin. I close my eyes when I think of you, when I open them you are always far away.

    You are the water that touches my skin
    You are the air that sustains me
    In the deep of the night I remember you with my eyes closed....the texture of your hair, the way see things in your perspective, true and honest.

    You make me weak with anticipation and the glory that I can have you close to my heart.

    I see you from afar everyday and I try to get the courage to speak to you. To touch your hand.

    One day I will say "hello"


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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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