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sunset (Free verse) by celticskatermatt1

sunset at my back cold mist of love in my face hand in hand we walk across the sand the oceans tide creeps up the beach when i stare at ur eyes you stare at mine we lean closer, watering pupils a tear trickels down my face u wipe my cheek and kiss me gently

sacred_poet_me 8-Jun-05/7:04 PM
Touching. Bravo.




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