Just a little poem about an event that never occurred but only in the dark corner of my dreaming mind.

I will never forget the rose petals that sat on my porch in the eve of the night

The way the echo of your footsteps held in the gentle darkness

The way you walked, with your brown hair blowing back with the warm wind

The way the wind chimes rang in the summer breeze

Your voice was the soft melody that carried through my mind

Your brown eyes were the beautiful embrace that threw me to insanity

Like rose petals, your touch was soft against my skin

I will never forget your touch

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  • Darlene20 on May 13, 2011

    A beautiful poem. Well done and thanks for sharing.

  • AparadoxeS on May 14, 2011

    Thanks!

  • kman91995 on May 20, 2011

    very nice! Well written keep up the good work!

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