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Friday 2 December 2011

Dreaming

When I imagine

It’s what you can’t imagine

The feel of your soul in my fingers

Threaded through and safe

Your breath on my neck

Wakens my senses

Your scent overwhelms me

What I feel

Is what you can never feel

Your skin fused to mine

Time forgotten and buried

Our lips forbidden to meet

Meet anyway and melt together

What I want

Is what you can never give


Valerie Masters

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