Thou wilt gaze into mine eyes and I into thine
Thou wilt feel the tenderness of my lips as we melt in soft kisses
Thou wilt know the warmth of my heart beating close to thee
Thou hast touched my soul on levels yet uncharted
Oh gladness!
My soul floats as a feather on the breath of the wind
Thou breathes and thy breath is wind
Controlled is my flight to thee ~ Maggie ~ March 10, 2006
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