Sunday, November 13, 2011

Letters From the Heart *


We may be different,
In more ways than one,
But when you hold me,
My worries are done.
When you kiss me,
No matter where it maybe,
My pain vanishes,
And my aches disappear.
The closer you are,
The more my heart races,
But distance,
Brings tears to my eyes.
We speak to each other,
Without saying a word,
Because the bond we share,
Makes my spirit soar.
I don’t know,
What these feelings mean,
But I’m not in a hurry,
To define anything.
Love,
Or whatever it may be,
Doesn’t matter,
As long as it’s you and me.

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