Chance
When you pulled me close,
your hands soft on my back,
my head on your shoulder
and your breath on my neck,
so close I could inhale your scent,
all I wanted to do
(more than anything in the world)
was to pull you even closer
and whisper “I love you”
in your ear,
and then press a kiss to your trembling lips,
just to see how you’d react.
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