so elusive
melting winter sounds
beautiful words
as my eyes touch you
a fingertip sensation
the longing of my hands
holding love
in a meeting
for a second
love comes passing by
in a glance
your body accidently touching mine
and it all starts over again
so I watch the melting winter
as it passes by
and love a flake of snow
so touchable
to our eyes
so elusive in reality
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-02-20 at 09:17
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