gracing your smile,
softly your eyes speak,
cooing gently to my trembling fears",
join me, I will soothe you........
let your smile blend into the morning's fragrance.....
We will drift in the soft tumbling curents,
tenderly touching, feeling thoughts own emotion.....
I am but you
You are but me
Together we are........"
March 2000, "S.T." Interview sections you may visit (click)
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