Friday, June 26, 2009

Time Travel

I know what it feels like to have you touch my hair,

To caress my cheek, to hold me near.

I know how your body feels,

I know its strength and its softness.

I even know the dance our love makes,

I know its rhythm and its sounds

I know the song of our breaths mirroring the song of our hearts.

I know the beauty of morning, awakening by your side.

But when did this all happen?

Is it only in my mind?

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