Thursday, 15 March 2012

MY LOVES.

There is a blue
So beautiful
In his eyes
And his lips
Are kissed
And tender,

And when he leans to reach me I surrender.

There is a look
Of such delight
About her
And she speaks
Of love
And longing

And when she breathes beneath me I am stronger.

There is a world
Of turning views
Around us
And its sounds
Are full
Of wonder

And when its bigger picture glows we’re younger.

There is a life
Of highs and lows
To cherish
And it knows
Our very
Wishes

And when we strive to fill our lives we’re richer.

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