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Gentle Touch


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Free BirdWindows in your eyes I find myself inside.
I find my love in time to you.
To meet your answers of passion desire
Our life.
To linger on your gentle touch, your hand upon my thigh;
I look into your windows see -
the magic in your eyes; your touch; my soul becomes alive
In time to the rhythm we're making . . .
In time to the years going by . . .
gone by. . .
In wonder
I'm lost in your windows . . .
Lost in our love never blind…
In return for the windows you bring me . . .
In return for your windows . . . Your eyes . . .
My life and my soul I commend you . . .
For you and our love . . . I would die…
You reach for my hand...oh so gently
And again I am lost in your eyes.

Poem : Gentle Touch ©2005 lou phinneystoltz
Painting : SpOokA ©2012 lou phinneystoltz
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