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Since You Asked

Updated on August 9, 2015

Lying in a patch of dandelions

In a sea of grass,

Your sun-tipped eyelashes

Flutter against soft cheeks.

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On our backs

We watch the clouds

Float by like dreams,

Wisps of reality.

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Warm fingers trace patterns

In my outstretched palm.

I count the seconds until

You happen a glance at me.

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With eyes like iced tea

On a summer afternoon,

You grace me with

A timid smile.

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And the words

That spill from your mouth next

Leave me utterly breathless.

But since you asked…

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My answer is yes.

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