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May 19, 2010

Introduction

It was your footstep
or the smell of mint on
your breath, I looked up
you stood close and smiled

your hair wet,
caught in the rain
with your nipple aching
against your shirt

you covered yourself
blushing, I looked away
stepping back, it was obvious
I was happy to see you

Posted by Idinraha at May 19, 2010 09:18 PM

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