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Friday afternoon(The four handed poem)

Since that Friday
Friday afternoon
I´m having problems
To get you out of my mind

I want to feel your voice
Near me
I want to hear your hands
Beside me


I want to love
Every bit of your body
Like it was underskin

Let´s spend some time
Some time alone
Let´s spend some time
Some time together
Let´s spend some time
Some time alone
Alone
To gather
Together


I sit alone
Inside my room
Waiting for another
Friday afternoon

Your hands
Upon my shoulders
Your lips
Near mines


And when you touch me
My pain is leaving
Around and willing
My favorite feeling

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