Touching My Soul Poem by Holly Heron

Touching My Soul

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Your touching my soul,
As you reach for my heart,
Your wrenching it out,
As you hold me,
I'm dying now,
In your sweet caress,
I'm crying now,
As you kill me,
Your touching my soul,
Your wrenching it out,
Bathed in your love, I die.

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Jim Foulk 12 January 2007

another nice write, keep them coming, you write some good poetry.

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