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by: Charlie Yalagi
| With the sun behind the clouds fading | | And the breeze in the dusk blowing | | As your memories to me are carried Gradually this I realise As thoughts about you In my mind materialise. So soft your eyes blue To me are dearer than The distant skies away farther. Besides you as I lie I know now, of you I am no more shy. Light and carefree My heart so feels Slowly away my breath As you steal. The kiss; The touch of your lips’ oft’ Their memory I drink in small sips. Our talk: your words In your absence I cherish. Wild your are not I know But certainly you are Playful and devilish As together the moments we relish. Your hair so smooth And soft against my cheeks I feel; By ecstasy overcome I am My fingers through them as I run Your face as I gently kiss With you I feel this solemn heavenly bliss. |
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