Chills creep up and down my back
My mind drifts away
Thinking becomes tedious and unneeded
I look at you as we move in tandem
Your eyes piercing mine and stealing my soul
But in this moment that is all I know
Your hand floats up to touch my cheek
Your other on my back to hold me up
As my knees begin to grow weak
You smile as closer to you I am drawn
With eyes so stern and mouth so loose
I cannot help but laugh
But this was your plan
For the minute the noise was starting to escape
Me, by my mouth you did take
Still in the moment what else can I do?
I would be lying if I said I did not want this too
For all I have wanted this whole time was you
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Tina Rose
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If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
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