that

that

That which words cannot say

That which only you possess

That which you bring out in me

That which happens, when we smile at each other

That which vibrates from within your hand in mine

That which happens, when I kiss you passionately on the neck

That place to where you disappear, with that kiss

That place we reach together

That which you whisper in my ear when I sleep

That which my tears are trying to tell

That is it, that thing

That which I miss, when you are not around

That which I am longing for and dreaming off

That which nobody really understands, but we know

That which cannot be captured, only appreciated

That is what it is all about

That.

|Denmark 2007

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