Feeling

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    Feeling

    I close my eyes as you kiss my lips so soft.
    You're telling me you love me which I can understand.
    Your hands are on a journey over my body, you're holding me close.
    So close that I can feel you breathing on me.
    Time is running out but I didn't want to let this moment go.
    You kiss me slowly and I know you'll never let me go.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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