Maybe. Perhaps.
Monday, July 21, 2008
Your eyes, which first held me captivated where I stood. Your smile, to dazzle the sun and warm every corner of my soul. Your voice, like a sparkling mountain stream which flows into my heart.
Your walk and the way your gracefulness takes my breath away. Your hair, about which I dreamed cascading into my face as you leaned over me. Your hands, whose caress I crave to hold my face in their tenderness.
Your arms, I long to have around my neck as you pull me close to your warmth. Most of all, everything you are, changed the way I feel about my life.
And I hope one day...
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