MY HEART SLOWLY RISES
FROM THE COLD DARK SPACE....
THE PLACE WHERE I HID IT,
FROM ALL HUMAN TRACE.
WHO IS THIS MAN
THAT TOUCHES MY HEART?
WITH SUCH GENTLE HANDS,
AS IF IT WERE ....IRREPLACEABLE ART?
HIS HEART IS SO PURE
HIS ARMS ARE SO STRONG...
I NEED HIM SO NOW,
IT'S BEEN MUCH TO LONG....
SINCE I FELT THIS CLOSENESS,
THIS ONENESS, THIS WHOLE---
I GIVE IN COMPLETELY,
AS HE TOUCHES MY SOUL.....
CAT..2005
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
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