Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Brush of an Angel's Kiss

Memories of last night
Like a rose upon my pillow
Sweet and beautiful
I feel them like petals
Soft on my skin
Brush of an angel's kiss
Like a breeze across my lips
My mind sees your face
Every moment through the day
I wait impatiently for the night
When again I'll feel your caress
Like an angel's kiss

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