Friday, December 19, 2008

The silhouettes of love

As I miss the warmth of your arms –
The music of your voice, the gardens of your hair,
the soulful look of the comfortable silence within your eyes.
Might they have become the echoes and shadows of affections past,
they will always remain the reminiscent blessings
of what were moments precious with
- You

© Charles Coakley Simpson 2008

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