In The Midst Of The Night
By sidewinder
In the midst of the night the essence of a heartbeat drew me like a moth is drawn to the light of a fire to his very death, Somehow... I knew that was what I wanted, To be needed held only in emotion and in that touching her essence & love created a bond that can not be broken at whatever the cost, Damn the consequences! Somehow I had found that soul that I needed in my life, And what will be I know not! But we'll see what the future brings, And we will brave those future chances in an understanding that we'll both share. Feb 16, 2002Written February 18th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 04:46 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn love • personal
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