Monday, May 18, 2009

My Beautiful You

A Touch of Heaven is
what I see-
when I see you in my dreams,
standing in front of thee.

I unlock my eyes,
Gazing into paradise seeing-
The only person who fills
my appetite with butterflies.

A Touch of Heaven is,
what you are.
More Romantic than,
a shooting star.

There is an immediate connection
of jade and blue.
Knowing, assuring me,
That I’m standing next to-
My Beautiful You.

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