Love...
the way i looked at her the first time, the way she looked at me
the way she smelled,
the way she held my hand,
... the easy way we kissed
the way she now breathes,
the way i whisper words
into her ear
while she's asleep
And watch her...
A flower never stood so still,
... looked more beautiful!
the way she laughs,
the simple honesty within her smile,
the invariant truth
the way i feel,
the waking moment when my every thought
is a thought of her
This sunrise...
This rose...
This overplayed radio lovesong...
All succumb to the adamant beats of heart
and say - I Love!
painting source: Allen Levy - Threshold |
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