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The afternoon breeze,
spreads magic dandelions,
flying lie fairies.
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They linger on my hair,
they brush my cheeks with kisses.
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I want to hold them
stretching them so tightly,
next to my blue heart.
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Blood in my veins, that throbbing,
flow like currents deep inside.
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I feel my life bent
to the wind of desires.
You kiss me, boldly.
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In your lips dandelion's wings,
flying in my secrets coves.
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The taste of passion
lingering in my full mouth ,
tempted to subside.
