| Darshidians Brush ~ Song in my heart growing part you are. Leave me be in my dream ..on the breeze your sent.. eyes filled vision of you walking towards me I can feel the breeze but I don’t see the trees mind so filled with you ..Cant fight it embrace it.. Inhale deeply leave a little sigh incredible high my eyes full I’m in a dream paper in my lap tiny shapes fill the pages written in your hand I keep it close to me poem read time an again fingers gently trail over the words here I am lost don’t want to leave here If time stood still this pain I could forgo stay right here in this dream vision so strong heart I feel a lover dwells in a place never taken softly he treads gently like a whisper slowly dispels faded edges brush strokes of love I feel my jaded heart ‘’’Falling,,, demurely I watch as he paints his soft whisper invades my soul he’s painting my jaded heart with love breaking rules treading ground never before found //Rain trembles wanting to hide\\ seeking a dark corner in vain but, found am I… no where to go darshidian slowly paints dreams softly spilling from his eyes ~ |
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