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How we came into this spot
we really can't explain and with everything so right we can't place any blame Seemingly unknowing we're both searching from the core... reaching out, trying to find that desperate something "more". For months we've been acquainted, then one day you saw my eyes. I didn't see you notice - which took me by surprise. I wasn't even looking when I fell into your arms. Magnetically, we froze, not wanting any harm. Yesterday was fine, now today is such a mess. Still I want you more and more, neither could've guessed. But how is it that everything can feel so right? When morally its wrong, to have you in my sight. If the others in our lives became remotely aware It would turn our lives upside down, but somehow I don't care. If this is just as real as it truly seems to be, Then they should go be happy and let us go free. From the moment that you touched me you uncovered the pain Told me that it's good to love, and in it there's no shame. Without even knowing you reached into my core Pulled it out, held it tight that desperate something "more". by Terri L Wilson |
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How we came into this spot we really can't explain and with everything so right we can't place any blame Seemingly unknowing we're both searching from the core... reaching out, trying to find that desperate something "more". For months we've been acquainted, then one day you saw my eyes. I didn't see you notice - which took me by surprise. I wasn't even looking when I fell into your arms. Magnetically, we froze, not wanting any harm. Yesterday was fine, now today is such a mess. Still I want you more and more, neither could've guessed. But how is it that everything can feel so right? When morally its wrong, to have you in my sight. If the others in our lives became remotely aware It would turn our lives upside down, but somehow I don't care. If this is just as real as it truly seems to be, Then they should go be happy and let us go free. From the moment that you touched me you uncovered the pain Told me that it's good to love, and in it there's no shame. Without even knowing you reached into my core Pulled it out, held it tight that desperate something "more". by Terri L Wilson ![]() |
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Nice!
Nice! Nice! Oh. Did I say welcome ? Tammy |
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Very descriptive, thank you.
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