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A Gentle Kiss

Beneath the moon's soft glow, where stars ignite,
Two hearts connect, their yearning taking flight.
Though hands don't meet, a love profound,
Invisible embrace, feelings unbound.

A kiss blown gently, on night's gentle air,
Finds its way to you, a token rare.
An unseen hug, like warmth of a glove,
Conveys emotions pure, devotion of.

Intimate whispers, in the hush of night,
Two spirits drawn close, love's purest light.
No touch required, for love's flames burn,
In this sacred space, forever they churn.

◄ A hate

Nature's Conspiracy ►

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