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Love's swift kiss
I thought it was over the day a love left me. I thought I was alone and diserted, death in life as my soul traveled with him beyond the stars. Even was deciding life or death, a release from the earth. In the end, I feared for his brother being kicked out the door. If I am not there, who would pay the bills or do the chores?
I was right to keep living. Trying. Not to move on, but honor in his absence our love for it is truely eternal. I live each day a new with each blessed breath. I share in this joy a new hope of never being alone.
I have found someone that craves me as I craved my past love. He is not the man I loved and still love, even in his death. This new gentlemen has gotten my heart and full attention though. Senses I thought had abandonned me are now intense.
Just to look into his beautiful eyes, his charming smile and listen to his wonderous voice, it's intoxicating. With every glance a connection is made. With every smile he holds my soul close. When he sings my heaart takes flight, wishing for only a chance to show my love in this warm, ever-lasting night.
No shoveled path, nothing to light the way, I still dive head first in this sea of hevenly. A God's-gentlemen, a kind warm soul. Never lies, never cheats, he'll never know how he completes. Timid as he may be to the lights of his friends, I wonder if he would ever go through with asking me for my love of which never ends.
I was right to keep living. Trying. Not to move on, but honor in his absence our love for it is truely eternal. I live each day a new with each blessed breath. I share in this joy a new hope of never being alone.
I have found someone that craves me as I craved my past love. He is not the man I loved and still love, even in his death. This new gentlemen has gotten my heart and full attention though. Senses I thought had abandonned me are now intense.
Just to look into his beautiful eyes, his charming smile and listen to his wonderous voice, it's intoxicating. With every glance a connection is made. With every smile he holds my soul close. When he sings my heaart takes flight, wishing for only a chance to show my love in this warm, ever-lasting night.
No shoveled path, nothing to light the way, I still dive head first in this sea of hevenly. A God's-gentlemen, a kind warm soul. Never lies, never cheats, he'll never know how he completes. Timid as he may be to the lights of his friends, I wonder if he would ever go through with asking me for my love of which never ends.
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