Tandem Felix



Contentment found in silence 
Imagined fingers in my hair 
Peace and scented sighings 
Just to know that you are there. 
To relax and be myself and know 
(or hope) that you still care, 
Wallow in your presence, wishing 
I could hold you, sense 
Your breathing, warmth and touch, 
I love you so much. 




Copyright 2001 Adam Lyons

 

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