When You Grace Me... Poem by Michael Fischer

When You Grace Me...



When you grace me with your angelic presence,
my heart races, like it’s in a marathon.
When you unveil your sterling azure eyes,
my mind wonders aimlessly around them.
When you greet me with your signature twinkle,
my body trembles, with electrifying ecstasy.
But it’s when you lay your kiss on my lips
that I fall in love with you all over again.

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Michael Fischer

Michael Fischer

Buffalo, New York
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