A new seasonA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoI saw my reflection in your exhaled mist Where's the connection, Where our souls twist? The print of my finger I felt in your touch I hope it would linger For today, and such. The words I do speak Was hiding on your tongue From my heart they'd leak To where they belong. Your eyes blink whispers Hinting at spring Come take this winter - Let our love begin. © 2016 SleeplessVolcanoReviews
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3 Reviews Added on December 24, 2016 Last Updated on December 24, 2016 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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