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By day quite civil
You bite my inner thigh hard
Mark the change to night
A woman possessed
I want only to please you
Give me a command
Listening to you
Words that make me brave and bold
I remember them
You wake my spirit
Say hello to my eyelids
I miss your broad touch
This is your secret
I fade into the soft light
Keep feelings inside
When we share ourselves
We cheat each other of time
Old souls remember
Pencil shavings scent
Means you spent last night with me
Wrote poems ‘til dawn
copyright 2009
Tobi
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