Chrisphony2.2.8.3.1

Chrisphony2.2.8.3.1 2.2.8.3.1

Poem of the Month

A True Theif

When I first saw you I thought you were sweet

Turns out your none other than Ali Baba, a true theif

As soon as you smiled you sweept me off my feet

When it came to taking my breath you proved to be a master cheif

Your eyes are like the summers sun;

That light my night when the moon is gone

You showed me how to be light hearted and fun

And made the dark velvety sky melt like butter on bun

If ever I fear, all I've to do is look into your eyes

For they are the gateway to your soul and mind

As if that wern't enough to sweep me away the touch of your hand diminishes lies

They are drivers who've mastered the road and have left everything behind

Your arms are a knights shield, made with special care

They protect me from all the harm that comes our way

They help you lift me and carry me into your private lair

Thats full of magical music that comes from the bay

A light breeze came our way and you felt me shiver

Time was passing like cars at a race track that simply zoom by

As you bent over to give me a kiss you made my body quiver

You put the cherry on top...you'd stolen my heart with a simple "HI."

To the one who stole my heart...