My eyes have melted into the glow,
the blush of morning, warms my soul,
Oh, the beauty, the ribbon of love,
should one have the pretense,
to unite from above,
Aw' shall it be, a ribbon so fond,
apprehending the moment,
the thought of beyond,
Set in a trance, it anchors my heart,
warmth so soothing, I cannot depart,
Oh, the power, one sees, in a day,
to bring in the morning, the beautiful way,
My eyes caught a glimse, an internal view,
so delicate-ly blended, I bring it to you,
swirled with love, to open the soul,
My cheeks, bring the flush, I couldn't let go,
oh, not a blear, could put a sour, on thee eye,
shall it be he, the wraps you inside,
no blot, could I see,
nor a speck, out of place,
gracefully attached, no borders nor face,
complexion enhanced, a vessel of blue,
shall it be morning, the dawn, that is new,
I, in a trance, though pleasant the bond,
I connect you, to bring you beyond,
so .... must I melt, to bring you inside,
the colorful beauty, sent from the sky,
Aw' shall then be, the breath from my kin,
then be the rainbow, the beauty within!
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Valerie_Pearson
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2002-09-07 13:23:38]
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