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for l.

i think of kissing you
every quiet afternoon
when the bees buzz through the window
and the birds take their bath

i think of how your hands would feel
holding me.

would i feel
safe and secure?
or would i be
distressed and unsure?

would you kiss me by the window?
before the rose pink light of dawn
slips in?

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