Thrilling to the beauty of an innate intellect,
savoring it's essence throughout every moment.
Rain washing away the pain of a my lonely and
abandoned heart.
Wishing to feel the presence of love, touching
my soul, hoping it will happen before my last
breath is gone from this life.
Loving expressions being seen in images coming
to me in dreams, taking desires, fulfilling
them in depths of beautiful thoughts.
In the end, always being given from above in
heavenly dreams, touching me with love.
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