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Feel my palm rubbing your cheek, My forefinger brushing on your lids. My thumb tracing down your nose, And touching your lips at ease. Feel my forehead rested on yours gently, And my nose touching yours with love. As I lean in to breathe your exhaled air, To feel assured that you are close. Why do you still feel like a daydream, Honey? ©Pakhi 20.11.2020 #pm#poetry#review