as I remember
as the tender touch of your hair
like the angles wisper in the air
when we say our goodbyes
and so my day begins
with the remembrance of your embrace
slowly love turns my head
and as I look behind me
I feel the memory
shielding every step I take
as I remember you
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2006-11-07 at 08:39
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