Monday, February 23, 2009

Complacence

Show me thy way, my beloved,
Invite me into thy sentiments,
For I come to grow my affections
And to erase the furrowed brow.
Tender as the touch of a new born
Thy warmth couples into my soul;
A treasure spoken of by all
Hath laid its fate upon my palms.

Seek me in thy tuned heart
Hear the extent of my melody.
Strings await their pleasured touch
To resonate the growing intensity.

Venturing into untamed lands
Love shall spark our True Romance.

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