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Remembering You

The thought of you makes me smile
And I can hear your voice in my head
You whisper my name
And call me "pretty girl"
I can picture you so easily
Brushing your hair out of your eyes
You lean back on the bed
In nothing but denim and you
I can almost feel your breath on my neck
Your arm resting along my side
Your chest against my back
And our legs tangled together
I think of you sleeping
I watched you so many times
Peaceful and dreaming in the morning light
You turn your face towards me
I smile as you wake slowly
Your green eyes blinking open
The corners of your mouth turn up
And you whisper hello...
  -jk (11/96)

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