Friday, April 24, 2009

Perfection

For many years I had given up on love

I thought it had forsaken me

But now this angel from above

Has cured my blindness so I may see

With eyes as blue as newborn fire

A smile that outshines the sun

To hold you close is what I desire

Happiness is what I've won

For she with hair that's red and fine

And skin as fair as day

With lips as intoxicating as the strongest wine

No other has made me feel this way

From those lips I desire another kiss

When I recieve it I'll be in bliss.

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