Before we touched
Posted on | October 4, 2004 | No Comments
Lying in our bed again
Reaching warmth inside its outside cold again…
We stood strong on our feet
We stood strong in our heat
Walking in the rain, dry to our touch
Floating dancing in the streets
Down a dusty raining street
Oh how we met, yes we did meet again….
Open window let me in again…
Never again cold no more…
Strangers in the hours before
We met, before we touched
Please speak to me, oh softly speak to me again…
Hold me till the rain stops, never again
Hold me till the inside cold is never again
Lying in my bed again
Seeking warmth from inside cold again
Never strong on my feet
Never strong in my heat
Strangers now again, hours never meet
Strung out in the street again
Whispers never touch again
Raining street, windows shut again
Oh how did we not meet, oh why did we never meet
Again… Dusty road is wet again, oh why did we never meet
Again…
Never again will we meet….
Never again…
~ philip m devin
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