Another poem from Sacred Secrets. In this Chapter Billy and Katie enjoy a "moment in time" which may prove to be their last.
Whisper to me with eyes that cannot lie
Touch my cheek with truth
Sing unto my soul a soothing song
This moment is fleeting
Our masks have slipped
A short time of nakedness
Your smile is a razor
It cuts away the callousness
My breath is a baptism
Wash your unclean memories
The short embrace of our hearts
Fades like morning dew
Charles W. Prather, Jr.
Sacred Secrets, A Jacody Ives Mystery
The Gifts, A Jacody Ives Mystery
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Sacred Secrets, A Jacody Ives Mystery
The Gifts, A Jacody Ives Mystery
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