A Welcomed Haunting
I am haunted
awakened by the smell of your perfume
by the sound of your voice
by the soft warmth of your skin against mine
Haunted am I yet bound
bound to that world apart
that land of dreams
that place in which you find me
that time when you are mine
Copyright © Kevin Duncil | Year Posted 2020
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