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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