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AT The Edge Of The Mountain

Somewhere in my dreams I hear your voice whispering gently....into thin air. At the edge of the mountain I close my eyes sensing your breathing....feeling you appear there. On the edge of my dreams I see your face, a twin soul....when we share eyes at the edge of the mountain, I catch my breath touching our fingertips....my mouth goes dry. In the shadows of my dreams I taste your lips so soft against mine, like a warm rain....At the edge of the mountain, my heart slows, sharing our every breath....two hearts don't refrain. In the deepest part of my dream I feel your touch... breathless...from the warmth of your skin. At the edge of the mountain I open my eyes seeing only clouds...feeling within. On the edge of my dreams I want to stay, its there.... I'm forever in your arms...safe.. sound. At the edge of the mountain I remain breathless. For me..no greater love will ever be found. Will you always be there on the edge of my dreams? Will you always meet me on the edge of the mountain? I will wait for you there.be there for you.. always.