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He's blowing kisses through the forests of her hair
Intimacies gossamer clearly unseen
Floating through fragrances of a violet green dream,
She is the silence of rainfall on your parchment skin
The words that Heaven wrote in an old lovely book
Everywhere you turn your eyes to look she is
And is not there,
Floating through fragrances of a violet green dream
Intimacies gossamer clearly unseen
He's blowing kisses through the forests of her hair
Forever;
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2016-02-25 at 01:38
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Through The Forests
Forever;He's blowing kisses through the forests of her hair
Intimacies gossamer clearly unseen
Floating through fragrances of a violet green dream,
She is the silence of rainfall on your parchment skin
The words that Heaven wrote in an old lovely book
Everywhere you turn your eyes to look she is
And is not there,
Floating through fragrances of a violet green dream
Intimacies gossamer clearly unseen
He's blowing kisses through the forests of her hair
Forever;
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 744 times
Written on 2016-02-25 at 01:38
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