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senses of love
Contributed by
shatteredreflection
on
Wednesday, 4th May 2005 @ 03:26:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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I listen to see And look to hear I feel his presence; he is near
I taste his scent And see him speak When he comes close my knees get weak
I know his kiss And feel his embrace I listen carefully to see his sweet face
I hear his memories And feel he's found To his heart, my heart is bound.
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2005-05-04 15:26:25] (Date/Time posted on
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