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Less time than it took for my heart to catch fire,

In a raging fit; I gave in.

The number of minutes between my arms clasping yours,

And the time till skin touches skin.

 

Fewer minutes than someone settling into a house,

In one passionate kiss; you’re my home.

The number of minutes till my lips aren’t alone anymore,

And the time till by body feels warm. 

◄ The Bird

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