she kissed like the world was on fire.

she was wearing a turquoise dress

that fit her every curve.

it swayed with every step she took

and when the breeze blew by

it showed her legs in a way that

made her seem like she was worth

everyone's time.

we exchanged glances,

and began to speak in a language that only

we could understand.

we synchronize ourselves and bat our

eyelashes at exactly the right moment.

and then it fell into place,

her hand in mine and my hand in hers

and we walked down the street

occasionally taking each other into an embrace

that no one else could comprehend.

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