Jim Milks

(2/7/1966 / Boston)

She is my love


On the day we met,
I was not looking for anybody
Yet somehow, I found you
And straight to your arms I flew
And suddenly I knew
That my soul mate
lived in your body

“I Love you”
three simple words we all long to hear
whether shouted from the mountaintop
or whispered gentle into a lovers ear

To feel your breath upon my face,
and your heartbeat next to mine
is all I live for, for me it is most divine

That single moment
when two become one
When two souls intertwine
that moment and the next and the next combine
and stretches for all of time

Submitted: Tuesday, September 04, 2007
Edited: Tuesday, April 05, 2011
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  • Phats Li (9/5/2007 3:54:00 PM)

    thank you for sharing this write! ! ..i really enjoyed the vision i got! ! ..thank you! ! ...much alohas sandra (Report) Reply

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