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     "When the emotion is love, every one is a poet"

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 ONLY YOU....
In the stillness of the evening
When day light grow soft and low
There's a special window in my mind
Where I always go.
As I pull back the curtain
To gain a better view
Images flood over me
Memories of you.
My senses seem to come alive
I smell love's sweet perfume
Relieve again each precious time
I have made love to you.
As I embrace the moment
Relive each tender touch
Soft warmth courses through me
I need you dear so much.
Through distance separates us now
You are never out of view
For looking through soul's window
All I see, my love is you

                     --MYSELF

 

   I FEEL YOUR TOUCH
Yesterday when I was lonely sitting writing some notes,
I felt a breeze passing through the net of my hairs,
I felt as if it whispered something in my ears,
which I couldn't recall although I tried a lot....

I closed my eyes for a minute,
I saw a picture of face in my eyes,
In search for that I opened my eyes,
But I was unable ti see any one around....

In the garden while moving through soft grasses,
I felt as if someone is moving by my side,
Touching my shoulders, holding my hands,
But when I wanted to find;who it was?
I was unable to find her.

Yesterday while I was lonely sitting,
A breeze moved through my ears,
Which made a sweet soft note of love,
I felt as if you have shaken my heart,
As it was moving with so much pleasure,
kissing my cheeks,

Then when I suddenly stopped writing....
I understood its my dream,
That wants to hold u r picture.
Its my imagination,
That wants to imagine you and only you.
Its my feeling,
That wants to feel your touch.. (my Pri..)!

                       -- MYSELF

                                             

   why do i...?
Why do I feel. . .
Each moment is brand new?
There's no day I can't get through
Nothing I can't do. 

Why do I know. . .
That life is more than it seems?
I've realized all my dreams
About what true love means. 

Why do I say. . .
My life is now whole?
I've fulfilled my soul
Your happiness is my goal. 

Why do I imagine. . .
About that special type of love?
Angels sent from above
The perfect companion I think of. 

Why do I believe. . .
All these things are true?
The greatest love I ever knew
The answer is simply "you."

                           -- MYSELF

      

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