With You It Was... Poem by Ellen Shaw

With You It Was...



Like melted butter
Like sticky honey
Like sand between fingers I became.

Like wind through grass
Like birds in the sky
Like I falling snowflake
I became.

Like a pulsing heart
Like a consuming fire
Like a lady in love
I became.

Like a contented sigh
Like the moon at night
Like everything perfect
I became.

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Hans Vr 08 April 2012

NIce love poem, Ellen

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