Embraces of memories

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old poems

The look in your eyes, attracting my stare
The taste of your lips, so sugary sweet
And just the feeling of you being there
Please, one last time I wish that we could meet
Now we are here, lost in a sweet embrace
History is set, we cannot erase
Mountains, our destiny, our special place
Melting with ease around your perfect face
The world turning, but here we are frozen
As every thing stills in matchless harmony
You are my love, the one I have chosen
Time's up, we flee, our love a soft pony
It gallops off, left no more than sorrow
It may return, though I wish it tomorrow
 

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That's the last sonnet, I promise. For now anyway. :-p

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This speaks to me beyond words, it is communication par excellence, not the words, never the words, i see your thoughts, i breathe them, *speak me not unless i turn on the nature i accept*