When Twilight Meets Dawn
When twilight meets dawn is when I will see your face.
Lay a hand on you once again.
Listen to your voice.
I arise with the memory of you.
Still fresh within my mind.
Your eyes still so real in my psyche.
Revealing what still lives within your heart.
Your baritone whispers sound like music.
Hypnotically caressing.
Touching me to my very core.
My heart beats like thunder.
Vibrations run through my body.
Enveloping me with pure sensations.
Reassuring me how alive I am.
The feeling continuing to grow.
As your whispers still echo in my heart.
My soul is refreshed.
My day begins to into night.
When darkness comes I lay myself down.
I close my eyes knowing soon you will be.
Anticipation hard to release.
I know soon I will hear your voice.
I will touch you once again.
When twilight meets dawn is when I will see your face.
Copyright © Maryann Porto | Year Posted 2012
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