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Love Letters by Maria Terezia Ferenczwhispering kisses to my skin
your lips spoke poetry
leaving love letters
in sacred hollows
inked in secret
hidden from all eyes
except yours and mine
pages that only you
could have written
I will be reading this
tenderly quivering story
with the eyes of my hand
when I am alone
dreaming of you 01/21/2007
Author's Note: When I'm alone in my room I can't stop thinking about you..
Posted on 01/21/2007 Copyright © 2026 Maria Terezia Ferencz
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