Soft Touch of Blue
By bags123
It seems I've always Known your name a picture painted without frame a song remembered in great haste old memories time can't erase Colors blend my thoughts of you Bold strokes of red Soft touch of blue brushed on my canvas over time Your rainbow fills my empty lines Your picture changes day by day reflecting all you do and say Like formless clouds will always be content to shift on endlessly You are the wind that can't be tamed you play the satyr's wild game All flowing shades and graceful moods I savor... as delicious food To live beside you breathe your breath I'm your willing captive unto death. Written March 26th, 2002 © on Mar 26 2002 02:41 AM PST 0 • 8
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