First touchA Poem by CéceEdges of your eyes, soft gathered lashes, I'm trying not to look too much. My finger twitches (I think you see) and in a sweet, leftover gesture, our breaths sucked in, your fingers suddenly wrap mine. Oh! In the space between us, your hands carefully sift through the passions of my heart.
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