[Dreams journey in the passing wind.]
By audrina
Dreams journey in the passing wind. Background flows, a wish, just one. The moist lips touch, the response a conscience whisper. Pure words, unspoken, protecting the guilty. Joyous expressions contained. A fingertip brushes, the electricity heightens. The simplicity calms. Three spoken words. Forever love.97, Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 04:31 PM PST 10 • 0 • 8
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"Dreams journey in the passing wind...."