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if i could touch you (softly) and with that touch, dismiss your pain... i would never stop touching you [my fingers like rain] if i could wh..

i'm barely holding on to these delicate dreams for they seem so unfulfilling and they're untangling at the seams. i clutch them tight toget..

lay beside me on this dewy evening grass and dream with me. no, don't close your eyes... please, look into mine. i sense your hand upon the g..

is nothing permanent? nothing secure? the query is a quest; I ache inside. as I watch the ocean ebb and flow (and remember all the nights i had to..

i am pierced deep within my passions. i gasp; and proceed to bleed all over the ground. the earth begins to saturate with red. i grasp..

I was thinking perhaps this has something to do with liquored responses to surreptitious backwards glances [break on through to the other side] th..

The plum tree blossomed and she knew Spring was here. She was young and therefore moved fluidly from yesterday's winter to today's spring ..

My fingers are like fireflies In the skies, and when I look Into your eyes I can't disguise the way I feel. My skin is like a lake I ripple / ..

Versenator's Challenge # 18 : LIFE in all its shapes and forms.

to find comfort in your arms is disconcerting (to me) for I have been hurt, and within that pain i lost pieces of my faith, my innocence (some of m..