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Friday, August 24, 2012

Is It Love




One loving glance from you
And my heart skips with joy.

One grasp of your hand in mine
And nothing can break me.

The tender touch when our lips meet
Makes the world melt into the mist.

And each moment spent without you
Feels like an eternity.
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  1. Ien in the KootenaysSeptember 14, 2012 at 11:47 PM

    Your poetry makes me think I have not loved enough....but then again I hate soap operas.

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