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Dec 2014
Warmth
Of ones touch,
Fends off
Coldness of being alone.
A passionate kiss
Brings sensual desire
And intimacy of the soul,
Pumps ones heart,
Blood through veins.
Tantalizing scenes
Forgotten, lost in pain.
Why am I still alone then
When my haven was serene
As well loving for thee,
But time changed you for thee.
Leaving my heart to bleed
Suffer and no longer breathe
For thee and love for thee
As breath leaves me with no pleasure
Of life without thee with thee.
Warmth
Turns cold
Feelings I have lost
Love I will never know anymore
For heart has turn to stone
With pain lost within darken abyss
You put me in
Written by
Anthony Sarch
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       Deborah Brooks Langford
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