Weak in the Presence of Beauty

by Rod - Scorpio

Sweet bliss in the presence of a beautiful soul,
my feelings so strong I can hardly control,
how can it be that I feel this way,
just reading what your words have to me to say.

My love so true that I'm too often blue,
if I think of moments that I've spent with you.
I never want you out of my mind,
it's more of you that I want to find.

I love you so much that it often hurts,
and good feelings just come in fits and spurts.
I wish that we could be permanently one,
more than the stars and the moon and the sun.

A universal love that has no bound or limit,
such joy in my world when with you I am in it.
Please think of me sometimes as I think of you,
and colour me anything, but not moody blue.

Reason for writing:

    Some moments with a loved one.    

Birth sign: Scorpio
Date created: 1999-08-04 07:45:38
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:18
Poem ID: 53081

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