Sunday, July 23, 2017

Love is touching souls

I remember that time you told me, you said
"Love is touching souls"
Surely you touched mine
Because part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to time
You're in my blood like holy wine
You taste so bitter
And you taste so sweet
I could drink a case of you
Still I would be on my feet, 
I would still be on my feet. 

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