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again, blessing, divine voice, heart, life, love, memory, sacred intimacy, story, touch

gift my heart
your story
I will listen
for the memory
of ten thousand
places love has been
as the whisper
of your fingers
write so sweetly
to my skin –
tell me how
I loved you –
tell me
again
. . .
Reblogged this on Women Who Think Too Much by Jeanne Marie and commented:
Beautiful…
o, your kindness humbles me. Thank you.
My pleasure….
Would I? Should I? Could I ? ……nah, you’d just blush, and laugh like crazy !!! ππππ π
:-O surely, you wouldn’t…β¦β¦. π
loved this. πΉ
Thank you. β€
A flower is a leaf gone and with love …
β¦.tho with love, nothing is ever truly gone β€ even the leaf is blessed…..
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