Saudade

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His sensual mouth moved
To form words
My eyes moved too
Gently caressing his lips
When he wasn't looking
My face stood impassive
Not revealing the elusive emotions
Flickering beneath like
Smoldering coal

His hands fit together perfectly
With my restless ones
And the moment
I lifted my eyes
To meet his,
I knew I had fallen
Someplace ethereal
Someplace dark and dangerous
Where I could only hope to find him







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