Could This Be Our Love?
By sidewinder
Your touch falls upon me like a kiss in the morning dew, The gaze of your eyes is like the touch of new born child, the silence resonates with the sound of your heart beating, Could this be our love? Where in a shadow that touches those echoes revealed in passion, Look in my eyes and see those dreams as I do, Hear those whispers feathered in promises near an image of time, Promises touch like a summer day that the sun never sets upon, The passion of Thor's eternal forge, The dreams of a child forever lost in innocence, Could this be our love? And in a never ending reflection time stands still... just to keep the moment of our knowing each other, Discoveries met in an ironic voice that allows us to sample a memory, Moment by moment like an explorer of a river of lost souls, We will never give up, We will never give in, Until we find forever all our love within. July 1, 2000 By: B.E. Whitehorn & Cathie Brown Written January 17th, 2002 © on Jan 17 2002 05:22 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn personal • love
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