I want youA Poem by Vivien Shapiro
I want to be the warm cup of coffee that touches your lips every cold morning,
I want to be the bar of soap that gets to feel every inch of your skin, I want to be the song stuck in your head that you can’t stop humming, I want to love you … I want to feel your love… I want to be loved... © 2014 Vivien Shapiro |
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