Bring Them Back, di Stormie Dawn

Bring Them Back

A poem for my true love

Soft lips pressed against mine

Waiting

For a breath of air

But at the same time

Dreading it

Parting my lips from his

Is pain

Bring them back

Closer than before

They return

And I rejoice

Presing my lips against his

Even harder

Dedicated to my amazing boyfriend... I love you more than you could ever imagine.

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