Thy Lips

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Words on thy lips
I do not speak,
for fear you won't
feel the same.

Lips quivering as yours
kiss mine.
Hands shaking,
wanting to touch you.

Heart beating fast,
when you touch me.
Wanting to go to bed with you,
but fear I'll want you even more.

I look at you and
wonder
"Do you feel the way I do about you?"
I lay awake thinking of you.
If you feel the same
I'll tell you what's on my mind.
I just hope one day
that you will feel the same.

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