From the deep, dark recesses
Posted on December 7, 2007 - Filed Under Personal |
I keep a scratch book in my coffee table. When my soul is moved, the book opens and my pen goes to work. Mostly, it’s in French. But this came out in English. Today I share.
Secret Love
Midnight, she came. Sound asleep?
Her fragrance slowly fills the room. A warmth envelopes me.
Scent with memories? Yes. My heart wakes me.
My love is here.
The coolness of her touch on my cheek. Oh yes.
Powerless against her. All I want: breath her in.
Soft beauty.
Soft rain.
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