By: S.Cain
I crave the touch
You once gave to me
I want it as much
As eyes long to see
Stolen moments of time shared
For an instant it was there
My body was cold
You had a fever
Your hand was to hold
You made me a believer
In the warmth of your heart
From your touch at the start
Running up and down
Caressing my face
Eyes a hazel brown
Bodies layed in place
Reach in darkness to find
All thats been left behind
In time gone by
Remember the day
Beginning a sigh
Forgetting the way
You held me once all night long
My dream turned into a song...
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