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Mirage…
Your words brought you to life
in my mind
You’re standing here beside
me now
Trembling in anticipation, I
touch your face
You’re real not just a
mirage
Not an illusion of my mind
Or a creation of a forlorn
heart
Will you live up to your words
Enflame my heart with your
touch
Warm my thighs with your
tongue
Swallow my love when I come
Or will you leave me empty as
you found me
With a heart full of love to
give
But no one yet deserving of
its gift.
Dean Jean-Pierre
9-27-05
6:45
(I wrote this from
a woman’s vantage point or just my idea of what she might be thinking, feeling
in his presence.)
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