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Wingate, North Carolina, United States
Home page: http://hometown.aol.com/oneangelntrainin/myhomepage/personal.html
I sit here alone listening to country music slow.
My heart beats to the music and I move with the flow.
My mind goes back to your sweet kisses soft
and making love in the old barn loft.
I can still smell your cologne as it lingers near.
Our bodies entwined with sensual love so dear.
I remember the car you loved so much,
and all the parking spots where I felt your tender touch.
Do you think of all those times now and then?
Remember falling asleep and getting home
after the milkman had been?
I remember wearing your sweater green,
and how much tape I put on your highschool ring.
I wonder after all these years if you ever go back in time.
Memories like these shine like gold in one single lifetime.
The sun was brighter in everyway.
The moon was bigger because you were mine that day.
The stars twinkled and the nights were magic dust.
Two people so in love all we had was perfect trust.
Castles built on the hot desert sands.
Still kept deeply because of two golden wedding bands.
My soul still holds you close.
My heart still holds the perfect red rose!
A rose that is faded and worn,
But the only rose created without a single thorn!
Written by Sybil Shearin (C)2002
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I am not an angel, but working hard to be a better person.
I was born in North Carolina. I had Polio at age 3. I love people.
Interests: I am a published writer and poet and a hopeless romantic. I love to shop and use expensive perfume.
I now write childrens stories too!
Find them at http://www.Childrenstorytales.com
Published writer: Yes