I Feel

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I want to be the rain softly landing on your lips
Close your eyes as you feel me against your skin
Shiver not from the cold, but from the way I feel against you
Like slow steady tears
Dripping my fingers down your arm
I'm that hot shower after a long stressful day
Palms on your shoulder's
Holding you close on a cold night
Warming your entire body hour after hour after hour

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