...Your... Poem by Sad Truth

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The smell of your hair
As sweet as the air
The toch of your skin
All held close within

The brush of your lips
The tingles on your fingertips
The wisp of your voice
You were my only choice

Monday, October 27, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,lips
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Sad Truth

Sad Truth

Mt Isa QLD Australia
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