The Morning Sun
Your words are like small steps through my mind....
Your pictures haunt me like a ghost as I close my eyes....
Your love saturates my heart like a warm summer rain....
And your beautiful eyes take away all of my pain....
Whispers of your voice in my ears....
A lingering touch that forever haunts me....
Your beauty takes away my fears....
In your arms my soul will only be free....
Copyright © Moncie Johns | Year Posted 2011
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