New Things

April 29, 2009
By Dickies_X3 SILVER, Chadron, Nebraska
Dickies_X3 SILVER, Chadron, Nebraska
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Never have I fallen

Your lips speak soft sweetness
Your touch, a cool caress
I am lost in your magic
My heart beats within your chest

I think of you each morning
And dream of you each night
I think of your arms being around me
I cannot express my feelings

Never have I fallen
But I am quickly on my way
You hold a heart in your hands
That has never before been given away



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