Wednesday, September 5, 2007

To my one love






The winds whisper carelessly in my ears,

I feel the soft touch of parted lips,

warm breath sends shivers through my being

I heard your sweet nothings.



Raindrops pit pat on my face,

breaking into a thousand diamonds on touch

the coolness calms my sizzling skin

I feel your soft caress



The sun envelops me in its warmth

in cold wintery days

like your open arms it holds me close

till i glow with its glory

i imagine your smile brightening up the sky



glorious emotion, this love

made immortal with your personal touch

years of togatherness made better

like old wine sleeping in a casket



I think of us togather

A smile creeps into my lips

i have lived forever - i am living still

encased for eternity in your heartbeat.

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