POEM ONE - HUNDRED - AND - TWELVE ~~ TITLE = OH! YOUR LOVE! ~~ (1) You calm the storm in my soul when I am troubled as if I am sailing on the still waters of the Atlantic in january. Your joy runs through me steadily in all seasons like the darling river of Australia. You strike up the gong in my heart with a phenomenal force that causes it to ring with a bizarre sound of love. You kindle the aura around my world with a fire, full with flames of romance like the burning sun. You make my spirit enjoy peace like the air when the weathervane is stationary. You rise my emotion so high to the mountain top, so high like Evarest. You are playing a sweet song in my body and I do not want the music to stop. (2) The power of your love has gripped me with a force that I can not escape from it. I feel like suffocating in the arms of love. You are bright in my night like a peta-star. You are a light of warmth in my day like the sun. Your face radiates with tremolous rays like the moon. You get me tanked up with love like a vessel flowing with cabernet franc. You are more exotic than the rose of Sharon. Your sweet smell flows through my nose with the breath of a spell. When you kiss me, I feel I am thrown into a trance to paradise. Your beauty is like an imagination. It is running over with radiations. In my mind, you have trggered an explosion. Oh! All over my body, you are stimulating a wonderful and blissful reactions. They are effervescent. I do not just understand my chemistry anymore. Oh! Your love! THE END.
Posted on: Sat, 01 Feb 2014 07:46:39 +0000
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