How does one get so lucky
finding that special someone?
do not wake me from the essence
...
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My. Sunshine
How does one get so lucky
finding that special someone?
do not wake me from the essence
of my true loves' blessings..
It has enveloped all fibers
tapping into my souls core
the tranquility is held within his eyes
connecting me upon a natural high
my road of searching
has now been closed its door
Secure we lay upon our chambers core
we have no need, at seeking for more
your lips are my heaven,
your eyes know my soul...
where ever you wander,
with you I shall go...
Shades of your crimson,
roses in bloom
Cascading emotions,
from our midnight... into noon...