My Love
Your skin glows like a cherry, blossoms blossom like the jasmine in the purest hope of spring.
My heart follows your sweet voice and leaps like a dolphin at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats on a great robin wing.
I am comforted by your kindness that I carry into the twilight of my love and hold next to my heart.
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of sorrow.
As my tears fall from my face, it reminds me of your love.
In the quiet, I listen for the last noise of the day.
My heated legs leap from my shorts. I wait in the moonlight for my secret admirer so that we may be running as one, smile to smile, in search of the magnificient purple and mystical flower of love.
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America1posted on 02/04/2008
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