Joy Of Your Love
Though I woke up hours ago I find myself dreaming of holding you in quite lover's embrace. The scent of your hair lingers yet on my pillow as memory whisper’s of the gentle brush of your lips on mine bringing full color to this illusion as my heart lives again in the joy of your love.
A love surrendered to the call of responsibility….. so many years ago
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