What if thoes lips could make me happy in ways that would spin my mind a hundred times around this universe
The scent and touch of her make me weak as a snowflake falling down from the sky a cold winter night
And if holding her would make me complete
Prehaps make me understand why I never felt at home anywhere else
To surrender into a pair of loving arms
With no regrets or fears of what tomorrow might bring
To trust that the love I feel is acceptable and unbreakable
Honestly..
If so.. I put my sword down
And kneel before you my love
For I wouldnt want anyone more than I want you
~~~Good luck to you, Ian. Love does not recognize borders. Thanks for sharing
Good luck to you, Ian. Love does not recognize borders. Thanks for sharing
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Beautiful romantic train of thoughts, well articulated and nicely penned from inner recesses of the heart. A lovely poem indeed. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.