Monday, 1 December 2008

My More Than Friend...


Knowing You Was unexpected,
Meeting You Was Rushed.

Seeing YOu Was Charmed.
I Had The Best Time,
But Now Time Has To Pass For
It To Be Repeated.
But I Can Still Feel
Your Lips Over Mine,
Your Hand Becoming
One With Mine.
I Can Still Feel
My
Heart Being Given
To You,
My Poetress.

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We Must Pay
Attention To The Thing
That Surrounds Us.
Appreciate The big And Little Things.
We Have To Start
Thinking About The
Things
That We've Got,
And

Don't Want To Loose.

The Things We Love
And
Don't Want Them To End.
I'm thinking About It,
I'm Thinking Of You.

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Every Thing Is Moving So Fast,
'Till You Appear.
Things Stop,
And Time Frezees.
There You Are,
Smiling,
Moving,

Creating A Time New Time,
Your Time,

Our Time.

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I Can't Sleep.
You've Make That Impossible.
I Can Only Think Of You,
Your Lips, Your Nose,
Your
Belly,
Your Eyes,
Your Hair,
Your Inter-being.
You And Only You
Are In My Mind.


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Was It A Dream?
It Was Too Good To be Truth.
I Feel the Same As I Did Before
Only Yor Lips Can
Convince Me It Was Real.
But,
Was It?


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