Tuesday, November 10, 2015
Lost Love
Stop and listen........, is it my gentle voice you hear sending a message of longing via the traveling wind. When you sense someone watching you, and you see an image of those eyes, are they a saddened brown with flakes of green. When you think of running your fingers through my hair, is it dark with a kiss of fire. Are you still enchanted by the memory of my smile. Are you still aroused by my shy blush. Are you yet intrigued by my secretive ways. Do you laugh when you think of my wit, and silly things I use to do. Are you more than aware that if you stimulate my mind, you may capture my soul and make me forever yours. Are you ready to accept the challenge of loving me, all of me. Even the bad, that only you could find to be oh so good. Are you out there my lost love. Do you search for me as I search for you. Have ye learned the lessons that will bring you back to me, after ages past, and lifetimes lived. It is time to reunite with that ghost that haunts your dreams. And touches you deep within.
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