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Saturday, 16 April 2011

Love poetry

I still don't know how I will go on beginning,
to tell you that your smile keeps my world spinning,
or exactly how I felt today,
when your smile caused the frost to melt away.
A cold and frigid world seems so inviting.
In my darkest hour you are my only lighting.
I am your faithful prisoner,
locked up behind invisible bars.
counting stars as reasons I love you,
is only good, til you run out of stars.
every single time,
your cheek brushes against mine,
fills me with that type of magic that turns water into wine.
heavenly perfection. in one word divine.
fire has nothing on you baby,
You're god's gift to mankind. 

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