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whispers and glances

winter roses spark chances

an ageless river of shiver

caresses the wonder

that blooms in unorchestrated

crescendo and dances

like swaying plants beneath the

clearest water's edge

I see the sky

but I am of one world

where it sees not I

so much emotion wrapped up in a bow

a present for the expressive heart

hug me with your words

as I so need their warm sweet loving

caress

I need your light to fill my mind

but your touch I can wait for

the emptiness of the moment passes

the balm of your love has succeeded to

bring me back to myself once again

and to think

I feel all this

and we haven't even shared our bodies

yet!

amazing..................

(Nov. 14, 1999)