one step away
by Raine Wynd
| the softest brush upon my lips | ||
| and a door is opened | ||
| to a world of unknowns | ||
| your callused hands grip my shoulders | ||
| as if holding on to me | ||
| will make the
room spin any less |
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| your dark eyes
stare into mine |
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| seeking truths
and promises |
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| but the words won't be spoken
tonight |
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| there is only one question needing a reply -- | ||
| to kiss back or to step away -- | ||
| which really isn't a question at all | ||
©8.15.01 Raine Wynd
