Touching The Sun Poem by Erika Conti
Touching The Sun
the sweetest..waking me up from the endless dream
kissing me forward with grace
as i open my eyes
and embrace the view of love
cuddling
my heart like waves
filling the empty space
touching the sun
with a gentle scream
kindly smiling at the sorrowful girl
i used to be
Saturday, March 3, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: waking
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