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COMMON BABBLER

A soft whisper from your lips, a gentle kiss.

Is it too much to ask for this?

To lay my head against your chest,

to feel your arms around me

In my dreams are all things I can see.

 

Hearing you say my name, touch my face, stroke my hair.

Being without this forever I can not bare!

Feeling our hearts becoming one as was meant to be.

I know what I feel is destiny.

 

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Taken in August 2012