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sunday morning


your eyes meet and you look deep down into them
you feel each other's breath
the window to the soul is open
the radio of your heart is on
you utter words, sounds, sighs

the warmth spreading to your head
your blood rushing to every corner
the eyes, the mouth to the fingertops

you're exhausted
excited
you feel eternal
his eyes are surreal
the touch is surreal


the sunday morning
dreamlike




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Publicerad 2008-11-22 18:21



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