Poetry is to Music as Lyric is to Soul for Sunday, August 12, 2007

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Sunday, August 12, 2007

The Thrill When We Touch

The Thrill When We Touch It was a timeless embrace. I found myself melting Merging with the tender, sweet light Filling your Heart. Oh, it started innocently Just a hug between friends. But, then the disolving began Ecstacy increased in direct proportion As I melted away. Now I am lost in this reverie of Love. Ruined for all, save You, Beloved. I cannot sleep when you are not here And we stay up all night when you are. I cannot go back to sleep Must I go insane? Oh, release me from this sublime... Sign in to see full entry.

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