Moments she blushed
By joe_quinn
Tue, 28 Sep 2004
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I took her hand
she became a chameleon
hiding in the color
of her heart
I asked her
the color
of her panties and she
showed me with her face
I kissed her
goodnight
and the sunset moved
across her skin
she asked me
to stay and the thought
of that sunrise
flared upon her cheeks
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