WITH THE TOUCH OF YOUR PRESENCE*

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JOURNAL #39

happy carefree
cornflower blue
that image to me
sketches itself
softly behind
my eyelids
of you
carefully thus
fields fragrantly form
marshes flood green
freshness fans warm
a balmy, sunny day
full of salt filled air
by a sigh stealing sea
in my heart's fondest eye
why, I can see you
so clearly there
smiling.
laughing
relaxing
talking
frolicking
with me
and for a moment
my inner longing
has her most prized
and private holiday
cause loving you
never disappoints
even your mere image
blankets the faintest sob
with waves of pleasure
just as you did
for two hours prior
to this very moment
earlier today
so thank you
my magnanimous
all encompassing you
for surrounding me
'With The Touch Of Your Presence'
by painting some joy
upon the canvas of
what would have
otherwise been
a cold empty week...................
(Dec. 28, 2010 915pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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