Your touch is one of those that seems to linger on the skin
To burn like paranoia in the fear that you might leave,
The doubts that strive to taint the smiles and kindred’s borne of kin
‘Till finding introspective flaws is theft of time to grieve.
Only apprehensions leave that left to be desired,
While well due retrospection lights the fears which need be quenched,
And looking for what isn’t there invites the crimes conspired,
To seethe and rain on my parade and leave the passion drenched
It always suffered scorn the right to smile and blindly trust,
Still this time it seems worthy in a place that goes beyond,
Allowing crystal ashes to eliminate the dust,
And forgive the incompatibles from times when you were wronged.
A smile can light a dreary day; a love can warm a soul,
A moment works quite well to see impressions set to last,
I think that I am lost in you; you make me more than whole
And I await the days to come, and love the days that past.
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