It was the little lines and grooves,
the pores in soft, pigmented skin
the memory of taste and touch
that reared its pesky head,
...
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Oh Herbert, who would have thought you could be so sentimental? :) This is really quite lovely, and I sit here looking at it once again and whiching someone had written a poem like that for me. You captured the thing about a lasting love which stays in the heart, mind, even the skin and glows. Raynette
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Melodically beautiful mein F, one of your very best. Our uncle would have been extremely proud...