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by Ridge Oct 24, 2012 category : Love, romance / desired love
Can I touch your hand ? Can I kiss your lips ? You hung me from the dry branch of the scaffold Can you curse me the silver light ? Can I lay in the dim lanes ? And there where you got me shot in the eye Can I say you are beautiful Can I feel the rapture that shines your hair ? All the colors kept clinging to your lipsI felt like writing a short poem