May 13, 2011
Meeting you gave her the Sparks that created the halo on her head.
In the spirit of love the things that you said to her made her heart flutter up into the heavens.
She tip-toed with her heart into the air trying to catch her breathe, not her heart.
Softly you would kiss her and the butterflies in her stomach would immediately reproduce and try to escape the dark cage they were in.
Love has transformed the simple girl to a golden goddess that belongs in the heavens.

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