I wish I could just tell you how I feel but so much gets in the way. It's not so much the words but the emotion behind the words. I wish I could just tell you how I feel but the past sneaks up on me and I shy away. It's not that I'm comparing… Continue reading I Wish
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He Touches Me
Maybe he knows, maybe he doesn't but, he touches me. He touches me, without actually touching me. The way he looks at me, touches me. His words have a way of, touching me. The way he says my name, touches me. The way that he listens to me, touches me. He just has a way… Continue reading He Touches Me
Arnittress Dowdy 