Soul Mate

by Heaven-lee - Not entered

Presented with grace 
the tears of heaven roll down your face

Your eyes brigthen with his presence
The room is filled with his essence 

The butterflies dance as he comes near
he whispers his sweetness, the words in your ear

You long for his touch one single embrace
even a warm look from his face

With ease he takes you in his arms tenderly without harm

A kiss exchanged from him to you 

Your heart remains no longer blue.

Reason for writing:

    I wrote this poem in hopes to find a love like this    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1999-03-01 19:42:45
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:58
Poem ID: 51996

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