(intended to be used in the unposted 'His Soul Expressed')

A thousand eyes will watch you

And many ears will strain to catch

your every sigh and gasp.


A thousand kisses live in dreams

and in those dreams you fill the air,

your scent so light and sweet.


My fingers will caress you

and then we'll fall...


So carry on upon your path:

our hearts are tied until the end.

And I shall love you - wherever I am,

whatever my mood, in life; in death

my senses will remember.

The End

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