Those Journey's Met By A Welcome
By sidewinder
Self assurance, Those corridors that get lost behind the love, Those new encounters met by a single night, Horizons that touch at both ends, Secrets forgotten accidentally through time, A need for the summer where someone can enjoy the warmth, Those journeys met by a welcome from your eyes, A first breath freeing my lonely heart, Finally someone who can touch my soul. June 7, 2000 Written April 9th, 2002 © on Apr 09 2002 07:46 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn love
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