Tuesday, June 3, 2014

'Read Between the Lines': My 'Pomes'

With love for you immense in my eyes, When tears of fondness fill my eyes ....
My lips that always your name sings, Lock in passion with yours ....
Like love birds in the  bowers of spring ....
With my hand in yours warm ....
And myself in the firm grip of your arms strong ....
With my heart that beats for you all through, my Love ....
My soul now wants to rest in peace thus, my Love ....
I wish to breathe my last thus, my Love .... 

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