Love Poem by Wre Rabaca

Love



If love is the tingle in my toes
The tickling of my nose
The feeling of missing you when you walk out the door
Then I am deep inside your heart
and your gentle touch of your lips on mine will bring me even closer to you
Even beyond the end of time

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everything has a name but me 08 November 2008

i feel that way often. though unpracticed

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