sometimes

sometimes i think about brushing
your beautiful long lashes with my finger tips
and wonder about the taste of your full red lips.

would you smile when i let down your hair
and ran my fingers through the long dark strands?
what would it feel like to hold your hand?

and if i took you close
to slide you beneath me
would you be mine finally?

sometimes i wonder about you.

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