Tuesday, August 18, 2009

~ Y_O_U ~

Eyes blind... Yes, quite precise.

No other can intercede my sight.

It is {YOU} who brightens my soul like New York city lights.

It is {YOU} I welcome to ride my boDy like a non stop flight.

It is {YOU} that with haste my dear heart invites,

And it is {YOU} that I commit to;

Now and beyond Our destined wedding night.


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