In five seconds of your
lips touching mine,
feeling the softness of your
hands cradling my face,
your soft breath across
my cheek.
Five seconds...
one intimate moment...
of reliving a dream so real
I touched you.
Five seconds of your love
flowing...Your soul pouring...
five seconds...
of rapture to the root
of my soul.
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