To: All
Good nite poets
May the sweet aroma of Lily of the Valley fill your dreams caress your face tenderly lull you to sleep in the safety of knowing love...
~ Dream a Little ~ Love a Lot ~
I remember the color your hair was... the color of spiced rum With memories of you walking without me in gentle oriental rain Left me with dreams of being lost in your embrace. The peace in your eyes shone through I was lost, lost in your eyes ..........lost in your embrace... Dreams of you at Indian Twilight...
![](http://images4.fotki.com/v50/photos/9/99815/542308/spacegirl-vi.jpg) bentfeather Touch the Chariot of Fire
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To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; Flurry; Darksheare; Darkchylde; Trikebuilder; radu; Colonel_Flagg; ...
219 posted on
09/17/2004 3:28:52 AM PDT by
SAMWolf
(A rock ----> me <---- A hard place .)
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