there was a perfect moment once:
the sweetest words
I'd ever heard
your breath warm
against my cheek
and if I close my eyes
I still can feel
your forehead
against my temple
smell the mint and whisky
you whispered in my ear
my cheeks ruddy
as the blush rose
incredulous
that in a moment
I could believe
myself so beautiful
because you saw me so
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