Sunday, September 30, 2007

My Accolade to Her


Remembrance of soft lips
a scent that drives my heart wild
a brush of her finger to my wrist
a soft glancing gaze of clear blue eyes

I want her here with me
I want to shout my love from rooftops
I want all to know that I am hers and she is mine
I love her

Remembrance of a lingering hug
a scent that can send shivers down my spine
a brush of her lips against mine
a soft caress of her hands

I want her here with me
I want to shout my love out to the sea
I want all to know that we are happy
I love her

My beauty
My sweet beauty
My love
My sent angle from above


Let all know that she is my Love

Nena

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