When my mind wanders,
it travels straight to you
like a direct train,
my heart pounding to the rhythm of the tracks.
I see your face, smiling gently at me.
Mine acting the cracked mirror,
returning the smile with only a
delicate hint of pain from the heart within.
That glint in your eye:
it could rival the brightest star
in the galaxy, imitating our love -
the rare, outstanding love that we share.
Your kiss is ecstacy.
I could trip for hours
just reminiscing on past times
when your lips caressed mine.
When we touch,
you make me feel like I could fly.
Lying in your arms is my heaven,
my escape, my home.
I'm safe.
29.01.08
Saturday, 5 December 2009
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