As I Listen....
is to hear babies laughing
the cries of soaring eagles
waves crashing on the beach
music enough to melt my heart
in my mind, an aria of love
inspired as gospel song
you play my dreams in stereo
with accoustic flamenco guitar
whispering through my soul
my pleasured ears don't lie
I still love the sound of you
Poetry by Purple Phoenix
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Written on 2009-04-26 at 06:32
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