2007-03-21 Jenna Rose: I really love this one. Rating: 9![Calann]: 135.Poetry.Tor
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trailing softly to the floor
whispering feathery kisses
on my cooling skin
the high of fever
still lingers, like your voice
and the promises we smiled
upon thirsty lips
Roses, wilting away by each moment
they lie fallen on the matress
with the message you left behind
I feel it now, I know it
this is our last farewell