The way your face paints a smile on mine
The way our hands touched twice, then intertwined
My soft cheek brushed against your strong neck.
In my defense
I never saw you fully
until today.
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The thoughts of a ponderous soul.
The way your face paints a smile on mine
The way our hands touched twice, then intertwined
My soft cheek brushed against your strong neck.
In my defense
I never saw you fully
until today.