Out of the Fold
Thursday, November 3, 2011
A Dream Unspoken
©Stacie Sandall
As he caressed my face,
brushed my hair back,
I was oblivious to everything around me
except the taste of his lips,
the smell of his skin and warmth of his breath.
For one brief moment he was my entire world.
For one brief moment he was mine.
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