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misplaced

February 13, 2015February 13, 2015by heather anne2 Comments on misplaced

A misplaced kiss,
somewhere on the wind.
Her lips, waiting.

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clouds

July 7, 2014by heather anne9 Comments on clouds

morning hustle
amorous clouds shed
kisses for concrete

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goosebumps

March 29, 2013by heather anneLeave a Comment on goosebumps

Do you remember
when we were just beginning
how when I kissed you
I gave you goosebumps?

I still see them clearly.
My favourite memory, because
that’s when I knew…

You must love me
like I love you.

heather anne

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