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Touching time (Free verse) by winniss

I had a feeling today, a wind swept whisper that drifted away, the smell of flowers on a warm summers day. She touched me forever and then went away. I see her in the shadows that run with the night, I feel her in the heavens that glisten with light. I soar upon the memories that tingle with in. I die with the words of what could have been.

SupremeDreamer 9-Jul-08/10:26 PM
PS: This poem should have been titled:

"Touching myself artistically on crack and mexican viagra."




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