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Your face is the only sight
that can tear me away from all other beauty
Your grace hovers over me
You are a lighthouse in the fog
Your fingers dance a melody
across the floor of my skin
The blood of those I've loved before
is still on my lips when we kiss
that can tear me away from all other beauty
Your grace hovers over me
You are a lighthouse in the fog
Your fingers dance a melody
across the floor of my skin
The blood of those I've loved before
is still on my lips when we kiss
© 2012 Matthew M. Danielson
from Chapter 15: The Twilights of Life
from Chapter 15: The Twilights of Life
© 2012 - 2024 MMDanielson
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