Last night I dreamt of you
our hands locked together for the very first time
my lips barely brushing your hair
how i had wanted to devour you
yet no where else did we touch but our intertwined fingers
the warmth of my breath mingling with the side of your neck
my breathing grows heavy under your lobe
synchronized with the beatings our heart
alas it was but a dream
how i wished it were reality
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