Remembrance of Juan
And your voice
seems to
echo back on the empty silence--
breathing my name.
I can almost taste
your whisper,
can almost feel
you in my skin.
And how I ache
for the beating of your heart.
(I have loved, but only you)
Remembrance of Juan
And your voice
seems to
echo back on the empty silence--
breathing my name.
I can almost taste
your whisper,
can almost feel
you in my skin.
And how I ache
for the beating of your heart.
(I have loved, but only you)