Sketching tiny bits of imprints
On the Isle of Romance and love
Beholding behind into precious days
With drenched eyes and silent talk
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Fine lines on lips still leave imprint on our souls
Secret of dreams, rambling me in morning drops
Those soulful words casting veins on dry leaves
Pain in mine eyes can search suffering in thou eye well..... marital experience, the desire to experience real love, a soulful love, wishes unfulfilled. very fine poem.. tony
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Fine lines on lips still leave imprint on our souls Secret of dreams, rambling me in morning drops Those soulful words casting veins on dry leaves Pain in mine eyes can search suffering in thou eye well..... marital experience, the desire to experience real love, a soulful love, wishes unfulfilled. very fine poem.. tony