Sunday, July 8, 2007

Her

Her eyes such deep coloured chocolate
So perfect are they looking into mine
Worlds alight and it must be fate
Watching her watch me, our souls intertwine
Being here with her stops time in its tracks
The world stops spinning and now time is ours
And we can see through the wasted hours
All those wasted hours have passed
Long since forgotten in her shining eyes
It would be fine if this breath be my last
As long as this blessed love never dies
This we share together, our very own
A love so deep, no one's ever known.

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