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By Acacia Submitted by unconditional Date: 2007 Jul 23 Comment on this Work [[2007.07.23.17.39.8740]] |
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The soft sound of heated discussions The tossed touch of romance I’m remembering love I’m dancing on fire Seeing colors reflected off bow rains Living in water though I dare not breathe Still, I’m remembering love Though I can’t walk on water nor turn hells fire to ice Though I can’t always roll a 7 every time I roll the dice I’m tasting sight I’m feeling smell I’m doing things love dares not tale I’m sexing lust with hating desire I’m rising above but not going higher I’m remembering you |