A Wish Come True?
Your sweet smile lights my way
As we snuggle close on this bright and blustery day
In your arms I become the woman I was meant to be
Young again, alive and free
Your gentle spirit melts this frozen heart
In moments such as this I pray we shall never part
Such tenderness you do convey
With each glance you cast my way
Your gentle touch is like no other
Iím under your spell
Hoping never to recover
Suddenly my mind begins to question
Do you really exist or are you merely a reflection
Of an over active imagination
As your soft lips press firmly against mine
All doubts quickly vanish
From this skeptics mind
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Colin (126.96.36.199) -- Saturday, April 11 2009, 02:23 pm|
I'm under your spell and I'm hoping that I never recover from your wonderful figment of imagination!
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