You touch me like a thousand roses,
You kiss me as the rain
soaks my face,
And I remember you from another life time
I remember you-
from another place;
Your breath inspires nostalgia,
Your eyes take me home again
To a time where there was only love
No fear, or loss..
or pain
The Heroes
are out there, the great souls, the kind spirited. No pain at the end - is the wush-desire-dream. Cool write .
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maybe you did,,who knows
maybe you did,,who knows
ron parrish