Touched a third by love… Swaying in the partial lit sky, glorious colors of the dark deep midnight blue night she stood standing still. Goodness ever so keen, will not question or even dare to ask why, accepting the array of pure colors into my heart. Never to be kept astray, but surely we are to never part. Oh, great beautiful loves, blowing in the night, feel my heart. Proudly I stand before you: hale devotion and honor to solely you. God given grace laid upon thee to the endless times, sounding chimes of great grandfather old, before all times, yet to pass. Splendid joy, reaching through, to all, touching those of even cold, melting with the ease of love, creating soft radiant rivers, flowing downward spiraling into my heart with calm, soothing love touched once with ease, touched twice to please, touched a third by love, unwritten scope, unwritten song with the rhythm, beat, love unfold. Behold; love be told, be with truth enter ones’ soul. Rhythm never to be known, only to be truly felt by both of us, through our hearts true love be finally told….. Always.
Posted on: Tue, 17 Sep 2013 19:50:10 +0000
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