 | Submitted by Dan K. O'Leary
E-mail: dankoleary@yahoo.com
experiencing all as whole,
trying to think beyond our restricted thoughts,
embracing, tender as any passionate kiss..
life’s sweet breath of love,
held within each short sung melody,
flustered words I speak too fast,
that silky hair, that shining smile, those haunting eyes.
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somewhere, someplace
thoughts wander, drift, dive,
of memories under our feet and everywhere,
two people longing to be kissed with tender lips,
on endless night and unforgettable days.
By Dan K. O'Leary, publisher of www.thesensitivebastard.com
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