I Still Reach For You
Memories of sweet
Rain kissed lilacs
In golden morning hair
Above ocean deep sapphire eyes
Assualt my troubled sleep
And in the cold chilly mornings
I still reach for you
Awaiting in anticipation the feel of
Your sun-kissed skin
Beneath my chilled fingertips
Only to find cold
Translucent
Morning air
I wake in realization
It was just a dream
And you're no longer there
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