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When I Begin To Fly Without Wings
when i look
at your eyes
when you touch
my hands
when i kiss your lips
when our bodies
rub for each other
when we talk and
take a walk together
when i am beside you
when we dive together
inside our dreams
fishing our fantasies
these are the times
when you are mine
when i begin
to fly without wings
with you.
poem
by
Ric S. Bastasa
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