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Once Again

The Shadow falls once again
Once again time stands still
Once again I’m holding on
Perhaps I always will

Once again the distance grows
Once again I feel alone
The shadow hovers over me

In Infancy

I read again what I had wrote
Years ago
Then a darkness dwelt
In my soul
Yet the naivity still
came through
I lived in a magic circle then

I searched for answers
With my pen

Passion

Eyes filled with longing,
Lips flushed with passion,
Body aching to be touched

Stroking so gently,
With light dancing fingers,
Arching and aching for more.