Filling and fading with a soft caress
My playmate by the deep
Our memories diminish into effervesce
Held upon the sands of time
They keep
We bind and softly lay them all along
Like small sparks of fire
Yet out of the mist they are burning strong
As our soul’s
Deepest desires
The dusk of evening, breaks into light
Filling with a soft caress
Memories are found through clouds of night
In the surging foam
Of effervesce
Those sands of time will unbind the fires
My playmate by the deep
Found in our soul’s deepest desires
The smallest spark
Will keep
Oct 13, 2010
Oct 13, 2010 at 10:39 PM UTC
Filling and fading with a soft caress
My playmate by the deep
Our memories diminish into effervesce
Held upon the sands of time
They keep
We bind and softly lay them all along
Like small sparks of fire
Yet out of the mist they are burning strong
As our soul’s
Deepest desires
The dusk of evening, breaks into light
Filling with a soft caress
Memories are found through clouds of night
In the surging foam
Of effervesce
Those sands of time will unbind the fires
My playmate by the deep
Found in our soul’s deepest desires
The smallest spark
Will keep
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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