affect me in the same manner,
trace the soft contours of my body.
I wish for the same level of comfort.
On a chilly night when everything appeared to be quite secure,
awakened at three in the morning to find myself in your arms and a genuine kiss on my face.
How lovely is it?
How beautiful is it?
to have you all to myself once more.
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I Should've Hugged You The Last Time I Saw You
PoetryWould it make any difference? If we knew that it was the last time we would see each other again?
