needing, not wanting // poem

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I want.
I want you and all your kisses
I want to be your little missus
I want our legs intertwined
I want your body close to mine
I want your arm across my waist
I want your hand against my face
I want you to say, "Love you baby girl,
more than anything in the world."

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