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Lovedrunk (repost)

A rose is not a rose until a woman picks it and places it next to her heart....

A song is not a song until a lover sings it to the earth and heaven.

A woman is not a woman until a man

finds her and makes her worth-loving.

 

You're the song that echoes in my heart.

You're the sound that beats in my body every day and night.

You're the light that shines inside my darkest dreams.

You're the colours of my energy.

You're the last chapter of a book i will be reading before i die.

You're the face i see whenever i close my eyes.

You're my shadow...

 

Everytime you move you take the beauty of this world with you.

You walk through the hallway of my heart and fill the empty spaces.

My love for you is a perfume i pour at your feet.

Unto heaven and earth i am made a poem

Read and sung i will remain for good

 

i am love-drunk for you

You are the vineyard of my youth

More i drink,more i feel

How this beauty you gives out i seek

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Written by
galman-frederick-ferguson
Irish
Published
Feb 26, 2011
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