Thy Poem by Joe Johnson

Thy



THY

Thy voice is of a whisper on the wind
Thy touch is of the sweetest feeling
Thy eyes are of the purest blue.
Thy heart.. Well there are none to compare
Thy laugh is like hearing a thousand angels talk and sing for its heavenly
Thy Kiss is more addicting then the night sky

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