Fingerprints A soft breeze fills the air and when I close my eyes and face it I can feel your kisses against my cheek. Gentle ripples on the lake call out as I walk along its shores and there I hear the whispers of your voice. And when the sun shines bright its warmth surrounds me, and I smile as I feel your love envelope me once again. Your love is everywhere I go, for when you took my heart in your hands you left your fingerprints, etched forever. september 2004
Awarded by Poetic Constellations
Awarded by Flowing Quills ~ Oct 9, 2004
