Tuesday, March 29, 2005

New beginnings, old endings

His touches me in ways, no other has touched me
He moves me inside, in a way I’ve never been moved
His sings to my soul, a tune I’ve not heard before
He holds me in his arms, all consuming and safe
He has a look in his eye, I cannot distinguish
He has a place in my heart, I cannot relinquish

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Im sure this is love! i love the thought of the poem!

12:39 PM  

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