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There’s so much to look forward to, each day is a gift, and I’m grateful for the blessings, both big and small. I’m still looking for answers, still searching for my place in this world, still reaching for the stars; always dreaming...

Monday, July 28

Wishful thinking

I see your face,
I smile.
I hear your voice,
My heart skips a beat.
Our bodies touch,
I melt.
I inhale your scent,
I feel high.
I can almost taste you,
I ache,
Love me I say,
But you turn and walk away.
Posted by Jaye at 23:06

1 comment:

Shan said...

He's an idiot with a capital "I"
How dare he "walk away"!

Nice piece though!
Well Done Jaye

5 July 2009 at 01:24

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