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Remember my Lip Prints

Remember the last moments.

I was there yesterday
I kissed your pillow
I whispered I love you
With a brush of my lips
Print left on the mirror
My prints can't be mistaken
Remember the last moments
Steam roll from under the door
There as I closed it you stood
The warmth from my lips
I pressed upon your cheeks
Before leaving the room you were
That I seen my lip prints on
The mirror there remember my presence
Dear my lips spelled I love you
Each and every time we greet
I closed the door the
Last thing I
Remember my lip print
Was there for you
To remember I love you.

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Comments (4)
#1 by dee gold, May 29, 2008
Thanks for sharing.
#2 by jerry, Jun 28, 2008
excellent job
#3 by jerry, Jun 28, 2008
to my loving wife excellent job
#4 by LaWanna, Jul 12, 2008
Sis that was awesome you did a fantastic job
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