Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Traces Of You


Traces Of You

by Bud Lemire on Feb 8, 2005



Traces of you, enter my atmosphere

But it's a feeling, you are not really here

This loving feeling, takes over me

And it's with you, that I want to be



Maybe your thoughts, are of me

While your spirit, is roaming free

And we're together, when I feel you near

So I guess I could say, you're really here



You touch me inside and out, in every place

We become soul melded, into one space

My heart is filled, with a strong warmth inside

And I know your spirit is my guide



This feeling is relaxing, soothing to the soul

It's a feeling that's beyond everything else I know

It's the greatest kind of love, that there could ever be

When your soul becomes a part of me



I'm drawn to you like a magnet, and I want to stick

You build my flame higher, burning upon my wick

Thoughts are really powerful, you are really here

When these traces of you, enter my atmosphere

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