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Her hand on mine as both of us looked out
I felt at peace, like all in life made sense
I had wanted to taste her minty breath
Feeling as though her touch was familiar
Expressions she had manifested, yes
I was in a backyard, of sorts anew
The frosty white of her hue, and glow, too
This city's bridges acted as our place
I wanted to bathe with plumerias
Tracing her skin like a roller coaster
Drinking up the wash's scent, ass closer
Running across the surface of her feels
She was like a poster out from my youth
A superstar in my fantasies, yes
Even walking down the hall of school, chest
She had the kind of gaze that transfixed me
Told me that I wasn't alone in this universe
That just maybe I was not the last of the psychics
That I would surf through all these waters, claiming hallmark.
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PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I've written, as well as poetry I will write, which can be quite mature. NOTE: Wattpad has deemed some of these chapters unsafe as they supposedly contain portrayals of nudity, but none of these chapters have pictures...
