Beauty of the heart

Her beauty is new to me.It's not that of a flower which everyone can see
It's not that of the wind which you can feel on your cheek
It's nothing like the beauty of song, which can end and start
This beauty is strange, but it's beauty of the heart.
I see eye's darker than night, daring me to enter giving me no chance to fight
...The touch of her hand, does make me smile
And her voice, it's smooth and can make me cry
She let's me know that all's okay,
My only fear is the word goodbye.





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Kaleighgirl97 said...
May 24, 2011 at 10:07 pm
Fantastic imagery! Keep writing, I love your work and hope you publish more soon!
 
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