From when the stars begin to glow at night,
To cuddle they want close and tight,
From every tender kiss,
To fill her heart with every little bliss
For when she feels her special love,
From when it sent from above,
No-one can really compare,
To love she might see with a word to bare
Shy or out going she maybe,
But just being there is what she will see,
Lost sometimes she goes,
Her feelings that might never show
Through a girls eyes no-one will ever know,
Not an emotion she might not show,
Not even I or you can tell,
That special love has its spell
It’s all its glorious ways……
19/5/08
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