A thousand evers

by Libby   Apr 26, 2006


His touch, a thunderstorm beneath my skin
No wonder, sparks were flying from within
Slowly he held me tight to his soul
To hold me tighter we would become 1 whole

His slight blemish assured me of reality
And kept me in belief of my own sanity
His words swooped my missed mind
Eyes left there place, as love turned me blind

No moment with more passion I will feel
Never a dream so breath holding than when they are real
Keeping this time in my heart for a thousand ever’s
Sighing at my memories, returning for whenever.

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  • 18 years ago

    by *lovely*

    Not bad gata i love it your deep you saying alot but in a way were you got to really think about it is badass!!!!