Impassioned Dreams by Alisa JsThe memory of your voice
Lingers where I need to be,
Right next to procrastinations urge
Deep within,
Where no one sees
Yet, this is where we belong
Laying next to this most exciting glistening
Superb,
Unmatched in all the years thats turned
This aching skin to burn again
Incomplete, nonetheless
Will these eyes ever gaze
Upon delights dreamed of here,
I dare not say aloud
Remain instead, lost inside
The memory of your touch,
The yearning of my heart
08/01/2007 Posted on 08/01/2007 Copyright © 2024 Alisa Js
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