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SHHHH IT'S OUR SECRET

Softly she entered...
one step at a time
Running her fingers through these thoughts
that ran through my mind
Like hands moving gently and slowly
through my hair...
She probed and teased finding
what she could while she was there....
The next time we met
we played little games...
Like childern at school teasing
and calling names...
Our play went on back and forth,
and taking our time....
Not to loose what we had just started
in our minds....
The time passed and the teaseing did change...
Less taunting and playing
and no more calling names...
Now things seemed different,
we ran to be near...
But running with joy
and not out of fear...
As I wake in the morning
thoughts of her flood my head...
Making me weaken as I rise from my bed...
Throughout the day her thoughts
stay with me still...
Like a drug I am addicted,
never getting my fill...
And someday I know that as
it started it might end...
But the time that we spent will
live on as more than just friends...
For she as made footprints
in my mind, as those in the soft warm sand...
But these prints will never
leave me for as long as I stand..
For now though we talk and
long to be near...
Knowing that time and space
is what keeps us here...
Somtimes we whisper
and talk of what might have been..
"Shhhhhh....Its our Secret" she always says in the end... written by Rick@...copywrite 1998(dedicated to Sweetness)

Thank you for visiting Rick@'s page.... I truly miss his friendship
I wish you many blessings and happiness my dear friend