Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Allure

The gentle pull of your blissful eyes
Touches my soul like dew on a petal
Rolls down tenderly, falling softly
On my heart, it then settles

Disperses, and flows through my blood
Swift, like a soaring dove
I feel it tingle, and I quiver
Under the weight of your love.


20th May '08

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