A warm touch
A mild smell
So that I had
Much more to tell
A heavy book
A divine song
About a love lost
Not so long
A blink and a smile
A ray that purifies
Of the maiden superior to all
And any of my dreams
And even after the spell shattered
It's what I believe the most
A chain and a ghost
Trailing the past
Beneath the gates of forever
Separate destinies
Paths opposed
Could I bear watching you
Constantly, from behind
The flames of despair
Silently
I'll make a deal with the wind
I'll pay him very much
At least remotely
To feel again
Your warm touch
Feb 4, 2011
Feb 4, 2011 at 8:29 AM UTC
A warm touch
A mild smell
So that I had
Much more to tell
A heavy book
A divine song
About a love lost
Not so long
A blink and a smile
A ray that purifies
Of the maiden superior to all
And any of my dreams
And even after the spell shattered
It's what I believe the most
A chain and a ghost
Trailing the past
Beneath the gates of forever
Separate destinies
Paths opposed
Could I bear watching you
Constantly, from behind
The flames of despair
Silently
I'll make a deal with the wind
I'll pay him very much
At least remotely
To feel again
Your warm touch
Oldie, lacks punctuation yet mayhaps
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