a solitude of you
that being of you
touches me
in the quiet of night
with muted lips
and finger speech
that goes beyond what
my heart knows...
I exist as a soul
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a solitude of you my heart knows...
I exist as a soul
Author notessorry my muse has been quiet lately Please tell me what you think...Comments
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