fingerslipped

When your fingers slipped from mine, as you walked up on the plane, the tears began again. My heart felt betrayed, it was crying again. I cried into my pillow, I cried into the night. And just before you fell asleep I wonder, Did you feel my breath on your neck last night? Did you get chills as my fingers traced up and down your spine? Did you feel the warmth of my tongue as it danced around your breast? The taste of your salt so sweet upon my lips, were my lips upon yours tight enough? Did you hear my heart start racing as my fingers held you tight? Did you feel my stomach tighten as my legs held you tight? Did you feel the warmth of my love as it flooded us last night? My pillows still soaking wet. My fingers can still feel your touch; its warmth finally brings on my sleep. Did you feel the warmth of my breath upon your neck last night?

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            building famlies
            done in Love
            in hopes
            in backseats
            in fear
            in haste
            in vain
            in pain
            in desperation
            with tears
            with love
            with vengence
            with romance
            with someone else's
            with dreams
            great expectations
            unfufilling
            overwhelming sensations
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