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Your Touch 2

Poetry By: angel plant

Your touch burns my soul and takes control. What more do you want?

Submitted:Jul 26, 2013    Reads: 6    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Peomises are made

With the touch of you

It means so much

With your promises of gold

When you look at me

The sun shines through

Firelight burning

As your holding me close

I smell your scent

With you dancing in the light

My memory is clear

Your touch


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