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he places his hands on my hips
as i think to myself
in the doorway of his room.
'he's so cute.'
and i turn around
to his big brown eyes.
his sexy soft lips touch mine
and i cant help but kiss him back.
i rest my head upon his chest,
arms draped around his neck,
swaying side to side
as if dancing.
holding him in his room,
all i can think about
is the sixth grade dance
when he never danced with me,
and how it's totally forgiven.



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On Friday March 21st, 2008, Echoes of Orpheus (694) writes:
I'll be a rebel and comment using more than one word. This was touching, you're really good with pieces that I can read to cheer myself up. Exceptional poem *salutes*


On Monday March 10th, 2008, Kui (703) writes:
Awww


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touching.


On Monday March 10th, 2008, SGT Bloth (191) writes:
beautiful


On Monday March 10th, 2008, Sketso (626) writes:
Touche!



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