June 29, 2009 (a)

June 29, 2009
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You are beautiful in a way which

words cannot express,
Especially mine

as they stutter in your presence,
As the aroma,

so sweet of your musk,

your arrival,
I become one

with my darling, you, my love.

The sun sets

behind your back,
Your locks of golden red,

your halo.
I swim in your blue eyes

because they are my ocean.
You are the shell,

which floats to my hand.
You hold me afloat with solely

your breath.

You, my prince, lace my fingers

with your hand,
And capture my heart

with your bow.
As you twirl me around in your arms,

so strong,
And dip me down as wind

blows my brunette waves,
Our laughter joins to make music of the gods,

And we twirl about, our own little flowered ring.

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MorningStar15 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jul. 8, 2009 at 1:16 am
you are a very gifted you really capture everything so well, your words are so strong, they drag me in. i look forward to reading more of your work!
keep on writing!
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