Private conversations

by veronica   Sep 14, 2004


He kisses me with lips so sweet.
I know its real what else can it be?
He cought my eye the first time I saw him.
He made my heart beat faster and slower.
He holds me tight and it is nice.
I look up at him and he is looking right back down at me.
We gaze into eachothers eyes and have a private conversation that no one else can know or figuare out.
All I can think of are those private unspoken conversations.

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