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Apr 2015
I lie awake in the darkness, in the still, with warm and dreamy ponder
I see her in my thoughts with every breath I take
Softly, pure, and without prejudice or tainted heart
I feel her touch graze me all around, wafting quickly like a warm summer breeze
I want her, I do so need her, I desire and fantasize of her
Of she, of loving her beauty and splender
Her thoughts of me are of love and understanding
I feel her, I am breathing her now
Like a wonderful perfume that takes my breath and lingers for a while
I will continue to breath, for she is there
And nothing else matters
Randy Bryte
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Randy Bryte  London, Ont.Canada
(London, Ont.Canada)   
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