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Apr 2013
I seem to have lived my life in thrice written scrolls
flowing throughout the eternal winds in bits and pieces of torn paper
I’ve searched my heart for you my love ~ I’ve sent your name to the stars
Sending it throughout the Universe - floating across the essence of time

I seek my heart’s desire~ bidding him to send the mysteries of his soul
I search and search ~ oh, there must be more...
Is that you knocking at my door?

Why is love so hidden?
We think it has arrived, only to find it was not for our  heart ~ our soul
In my dreams you’ve come a thousand times
Your spirit sings...
I’m aroused by the gentleness of your touch
I feel the passion of your caress ~ my heart keeps searching

My soul yearns for the sweet taste of your kiss
Where are you  my love...there must be more
Is that you knocking at my door?

You sleep in the recesses of my mind - my heart
Come fill the emptiness within - draw me into your warm embrace
I’ll wait a lifetime ... there must be more
“Shh”…
Is that you knocking at my door?
anne p murray
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anne p murray  USA
(USA)   
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