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Wednesday, January 13, 2010

it was just a kiss
nothing else.
a fleeting moment
of lips touching,
the warmth and softness of it.
the world stopped
as i felt your passion,
your hurts and your dreams,
as your lips
caressed mine.
i felt your pulse quicken
with the thought of
what if?
and the world began again,
as we pulled apart,
and said good night.
Posted by JLK at 1/13/2010

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