Imprints

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Etched on my soul
Faint, light passing touch
You come to me
From realms beyond my sight
My essence feels your touch.
Still the torrents of my thoughts
And breathe your ancient breath
Cross the filament of my soul
That I may catch the echoed sound of
Love’s incantations faint and brief
Come to me
And kiss me
With impressions soft and light
The mystery of eternity
Engraved upon my heart
Let me linger in your arms
Spirit wrapped in love’s hold
And may my earth clad human frame
For one brief moment in time
Loiter in the rapture of your embrace
May I not escape into rational thought
Nor flee into logic’s hold
May my soul
Sing back your love
Ancient Lover of my soul

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