01 Shawna L.
It seems time goes by so slowly;
Like the motion of your fingers.
Tracing their way.
down to the deepest parts of my soul.
The way your kiss enlights a fire;
Rekindling that once lost desire,
Of wanting to feel another.
And its that way your voice escapes your lips;
in the faintest of melodies,
Of unheard whispers, but only in dreams.
And how you leave me breathless;
When I wake to find you gone.
Close my eyes and think,
Of how it�s been so long.
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