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2004-12-09 10:04 PM To you.... Mood: nameless Read/Post Comments (1) |
A cold wind blows east
Our eyes meet for a moment I turn, flush with life A couple of friends A winter conversation A joy for the soul The brush of your touch Your smell, like sweetest flowers longing reminders Lighter days ahead We walk a path together In companionship I wish to be close Seeking warm refuge with you Never close enough Read/Post Comments (1) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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