Why I Smile - Poem by Angel Montoya
In my dreams i hold your hands
and kiss you soft
then i make my way to your neck and
and start to take things off.
your my Ecstasy and high shot glory
and the feeling between me and you is mutual
i stand and take you by the hands once again
and we dance swiftly away as we stair into each others eyes knowing the time is right.
i touch your ever so gracefully face and
feel your Innocent's
like a child on a heaven's day
i stray but wonder what is the gift that has been given to me
i look at you again as we sway ever so lightly and i get my urge to kiss you
so i make my way close to your lips and we connect and a flare heats up
now we are engulfed with each others love and i pull away and smile
and you ask why do i smile?
and i simply say i am the lucky-est man alive to have you.
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