Into Love's Hands
A Touch ,
and sparks
remind me,
I cannot let your feelings find me.
A beat ........
a synchronizing song,
just too perfect,
just too wrong.
Your breath.......
a ghostly invocation
sweeps me with the
inclination,
to ignore
my souls decision
to avoid
this great revision
of my hopes and dreams and plans
'ere I should fall...........
into Love's hands.
Copyright © Johnette Loefgren | Year Posted 2006
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