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I reach for you
and I touch but a memory. You are not here, only your faint scent lingers. I move my fingers across your pillow, hoping that from a distance you can still feel my skin. In the dim light of the morning's air my memory serves me well. How we fell for one another, how we gave to one another. But life changes and circumstace has lovers move on. I will always remember you clearly, in fact as I breathe in your scent, you are nearly here, fully embracing the taste of my tears. JDS 07/01/08 |
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Elegantly Written. As usual.
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I reach for you and I touch but a memory. You are not here, only your faint scent lingers. I move my fingers across your pillow, hoping that from a distance you can still feel my skin. In the dim light of the morning's air my memory serves me well. How we fell for one another, how we gave to one another. But life changes and circumstace has lovers move on. I will always remember you clearly, in fact as I breathe in your scent, you are nearly here, fully embracing the taste of my tears. JDS 07/01/08  
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Elegantly Written. As usual.
Sweet {{{{J}}}}
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I reach for you and I touch but a memory. You are not here, only your faint scent lingers. I move my fingers across your pillow, hoping that from a distance you can still feel my skin. In the dim light of the morning's air my memory serves me well. How we fell for one another, how we gave to one another. But life changes and circumstace has lovers move on. I will always remember you clearly, in fact as I breathe in your scent, you are nearly here, fully embracing the taste of my tears. JDS 07/01/08
Ty Denise...for the love and flowers...
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Like this alot!!
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Here's to bittersweet memories...may they linger touchingly in our hearts
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its good to touch each other in memories somtimes
I reach for you and I touch but a memory. You are not here, only your faint scent lingers. I move my fingers across your pillow, hoping that from a distance you can still feel my skin. In the dim light of the morning's air my memory serves me well. How we fell for one another, how we gave to one another. But life changes and circumstace has lovers move on. I will always remember you clearly, in fact as I breathe in your scent, you are nearly here, fully embracing the taste of my tears. JDS 07/01/08 |
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Thank you for your kindness ~ mt, pkd and frank ~
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very beautiful AngelLight  Do you write professionally?
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Bittersweet, salty taste
How they flow so gently, They're not such a waste For your spirit, softly sent me. I will be there my dear With my head on your pillow, You'll have no fear As your tears flow like a willow. Spirits brought us here Togetherness we will embrace, We will always be near As we look face to face. Your poem inspired me sweetie, that's how good it was. I hope you didn't mind. |
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1000 .... Your very question is a wonderful compliment in and of itself...Thank you for that
Bittersweet, salty taste How they flow so gently, They're not such a waste For your spirit, softly sent me. I will be there my dear With my head on your pillow, You'll have no fear As your tears flow like a willow. Spirits brought us here Togetherness we will embrace, We will always be near As we look face to face. Your poem inspired me sweetie, that's how good it was. I hope you didn't mind. No, I don't mind at all Robert....that's very beautiful! Thanks for sharing it
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