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Lips that pouted, soft and plump
How he longed to hungrily kiss her
Watching quietly, as she lie asleep
He knew in his heart, he would miss her
No chance for him to stay the night
He needed to leave while he could
She always knew he would return
Some things are just understood
One last glance, as he left the room
How he wanted so much to wake her
His heart always caused him such grief
Next time, he promised, he’d take her
March Writing Prompt: Pouty and Plump – Day 13/31
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I love this. So touching. You can feel his pain. Well done D ☺❤
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Thank you very much, Sir Walt! ❤ 🙂
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My sincere pleasure 🙂 ❤
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Some situations – or relationships – are difficult. You conveyed that inner fight so well.
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Thank you very much, Erika ❤
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You are welcome 😊
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