Memory

Jennifer Paige©1994

Lingering like the misty morning

Prevailing longer than westward winds

            Your voice—

A fragrant moment to my thoughts

Beneath my touch, heated velvet

            Your skin—

Endless portholes of brilliant blue

Ablaze with frozen fire

            Your eyes—

Golden fields across the land

Each strand the finest silk

            Your hair—

Unbridled like the ocean tides

Harmonious in its pulse with mine

            Your soul—

Weighing me down like an anvil

Haunting me throughout eternity

            Your memory—

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