Souls Speaking
By Cally
Your ribs are talking to my feet, They rumble away Talking in tongues, Messages that can not be voiced As I lie next to you With you, on you Rumblings that make me feel warm, Your hands talk to my skin Finding fireworks where there was no flame, Your voice awakens symphonies, Your arms speak to my soul, As our bodies entwine, The longing and the painful hope Fades, like the absence As your heart talks to mine.Hmmmmmmmmmmmm Written March 15th, 2002 © on Mar 15 2002 12:22 PM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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"Your ribs are talking to my feet,..."