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Sep 2018
Everyday

in every way

You are familiar to me.



When You hold my hand

and our fingers search for

that special touch.

That's familiar


When You look at me

and our eyes get a glimpse

of our souls.

That's familiar


When You hold me close

and our bodies melt

like hot wax.

That's familiar


When Your desire meets mine

and for that moment

our passion is King.

That's familiar


When i think of You

nothing else seems to matter

and that is also

becoming familiar

Spring
2015
SOUL'S REFLECTION
Written by
SOUL'S REFLECTION  F/MID ATLANTIC, USA
(F/MID ATLANTIC, USA)   
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