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| Written by Lisa Jain Thompson | |
| Monday, 04 December 2006 | |
Shift
The first time I saw you,
The paradigm shifted From a theory of sexual preferences To a rock sure desire For the sound of your voice, The touch of your hand, And the press of your body Against my thigh and breast. The uncertainty vanished
When you held me in your arms, Beneath the moon and stars, And answered my every question And gentle protest, Until I knew I wanted the answer That glowed brightly in your eyes, And I let my last quiet fear Slip away into the night. Copyright Lisa Jain Thompson October 21, 1996 |
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