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The sun's rays made her hair shiny,
she could feel it on her skin.
That warmth that reached deep inside her.
The same warmth she feels when he runs
Her skin, the one that bristles at his touch.
When between whispers he rocks her
in his arms and between words
sweetly kisses her mouth.
The warmth of that moment wrapped
in tenderness remains nestled in his memory.
Now the sun's rays that filter through the branches
through the branches bring her
the warmth of those moments.
When he arrives
he will have new memories.
That by keeping them
He will always be able to relive them.