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i will wait blindly with my factual scent clinging to my skin and the idea of your fingers on my hips with the lightest of tickles to make me smile cus i know thats what you want to do sometimes. And I will stand still in the middle of the night after a long walk i shouldn't need to take to "sort things out" so that the birds can fly above me not afraid to come to close, i stand still waiting silent so you won't be afraid to approach you timid thing. time won't stand still we know things will change but i try to slow them down a bit so your maple 'syrope' sort of thing will be sweeter than mine was and drip slowly less honeyed as a passing flirtation, more raw than the processed product. I will wear a blindfold of blue expressing my feelings toward you in as many words as i can muster in this worry possessed night as it falls much like you. |
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