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by Windos Oct 3, 2006 category : Love, romance / desired love
Slowly but surely, I gouge out my mind's eye. Looking at you this way, Cannot be allowed. You have a man, A husband. Yet all I can do, Is imagine holding you. So soft, your skin, Like warm silk to the touch. Yet to lay a finger upon it, Would mean the loss of it's hand. Your eyes glisten, Radiating kindness. I avoid looking into them, For fear you will see how I feel. You have a man, A husband. Yet all I can do, Is imagine holding you. I will love you forever, From afar...