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Rex Member
since 2000-06-29
Posts 482Houston, Texas 
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I stretched my hand in longing Out to you, And you did but touch My finger ends with yours... A caress so light It scarce was felt Upon the hand, But touched the heart itself And left an imprint there That time, in all its Countless span Cannot efface. |
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Jeremiah Johnson Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 1223Brooksville, Fl, U.S |
truely remembered forever great point and idea something can't ever be forgotten like your and my words as well as everyone else here loved the read as always and thanks for emailing me back. I'm a dying romantic and when i can no longer write i can no longer live -Jeremiah Johnson- |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
A magical touch! I like this a lot.  |
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lotharingia Senior Member
since 2000-06-04
Posts 897saarbruecken, Germany |
Magical! I love your work! Lotharingia "For God's sake, he's a poet. Poets are meant to feel miserable. Otherwise, what the hell are they here for? What are they going to write about?" Tom Holland |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~Oooh,...this is sooo nice. A tiny little touch on the outside that turns into a great big huge touch in your heart....very nice. Thanks for sharing. *Peace. |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
Yes a feather brush to the fingers, can be deeply felt in the heart. Love, light. Joel. I howl a mournful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel. |
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