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Spring Concrete and Air
Sun on my collar bone
Caressing, kissing me
Love of a higher tone
And I think you agree
The color of Spring heat
In my lips and my cheeks
Cool pavement on my feet
The confusion it peaks
There's sweet frost on your skin
Thawing in the warm air
We're Winter's secret sin
And Summer's fateful dare
Caressing, kissing me
Love of a higher tone
And I think you agree
The color of Spring heat
In my lips and my cheeks
Cool pavement on my feet
The confusion it peaks
There's sweet frost on your skin
Thawing in the warm air
We're Winter's secret sin
And Summer's fateful dare
Published 18th Feb 2014
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18th Feb 2014 2:06am
18th Feb 2014 11:36am
Thanks :) P.S.- I have a crush on somebody I shouldn't have a crush on, if that isn't friggin obvious here
