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The Last Kiss...

 Pressed against skin, soft as
Milk. Lost in sensation
Tears of sadness, tears of joy
Clean, washed pure and
Naked huddled together
Two alone in this world
Soft….warm………..wet
Heaven on earth.
Excited yet afraid of
Worlds unexplored
Dreams unknown,
Valley’s of distance, yet
All just time.
Slipping through clasped hands
Never to be held again
Written by lendl
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