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| >> Campfire Creative >> Poetry >> Adult >> ID #791736 |
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| [Introduction] Longing for the touch of another. |
Words of passion without rhyme Feelings that will last a lifetime well I wanted to start something but... You better believe you started something, started tapdancing near the one thing I've always feared before, but... Hearts dance wherever the rhythm leads, Each, selfishly satisfying needs I wonder where we went wrong Wondering at the problems not solved By comfort when the heart gets involved, I wonder where I belong Memories of caresses lost, Brought about by sudden frost. Will I ever be warm again? Warmth of body is easier to find Than tender caring peace of mind Like you get from a friend. © Copyright 2003 Stormy Lady, Jian~Ashen, (known as GROUP). All rights reserved. GROUP has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |