It is you

May 21, 2009
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His twinkling eyes are as bright as glimmering gold
His fascinating face so high and proud
His skin so velvet smooth, yet tough
His voice so musically legato, yet loud

His smile that clears these tempestuous storms
His quiet touch that makes my heart flutter and warm
His fragrant smell of pine and honeysuckle, so light yet powerful
His feature so cool and wonderful

It is he of whom I wait
It is he of whom I dream every night and day
It is he who’ll always comfort, keep me
Whenever I am in this feathery bed asleep

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