Thursday, June 30, 2011

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I touch the sacred place
Where you bent and kissed my face,
And sunlight motes
Drift softly through your scent.
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Kevin Eaglesfield
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This is a perfect poem.Bless you both. Thee emotion is there and all the poetics is there!

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Kevin Eaglesfield

Kevin Eaglesfield

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