Across the room
beauty moves;
slowly, familiarly,
yet always anew.
Warmly gazing
green-blue eyes
search deep into my heart
to find only their reflection.
Now, my love,
rush into open arms
stretched wide for you;
unconditional
love
embrace.
Friday, April 04, 2008
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