SENSATIONS

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    SENSATIONS

    I stare at your picture and trace your lips with my finger.
    The room is filled with the steady beat of my heart as I close my eyes and feel you.
    I take a slow deep breath and draw you into me.
    A smile kisses my lips and a hot sweet rush floods my body.
    It's love of a special kind...........set in motion by our desires and felt by the universe.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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