your face
i would cup in my hands -
caress your beautiful soul
gaze at you through tears
disbelief and facination
regret and selfpity -
to believe that this is real
another token of your love
flown to me
lovers angels wings
to warm my heart and keep it so
when i touch it,
it is you
when i smell it
it is you
when i see it,
it is you
i will cherish it until we meet again.
A23 // July 10, 2009
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