past life love
like a gentle breeze felt on the ocean
your words would put my soul at ease
maybe its the way a sailor feels when he
sails upon the seas
come let me taste you and
lick the salt from your skin
knowing holding you
would be like being born again
we pass through many life times
to get where we are today
seeing your eyes would be
like looking at yesterday
sometimes a familar voice
rides on the wind
whispering
it could be me
take a chance
maybe we
can love
again
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