Christopher T. Ray

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a moment

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sun stroked back

at ease in the field

she kissed the grass

soft lips on mine

or so I imagined

sun stroked back

a heated return

of a loving caress

I only hoped would be mine

not for eternity

but a moment or two

just to experience

what might have been

but cannot be

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