707. Smokey Waters Burning Wood


A breezy delightful springday makes me miss you even more
I see you everywhere, in everything
From the blue sky to the smokey waters
From the melting fire to the grey shadows

I smell you when I smell burning wood
I feel you when I touch a piece of velvet
I hear you when I remain quiet

The longing is killing me
Takes my breath away
The meeting is releasing me
But makes me wanna stay....

To my B...