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Feb 2014
Eyes the color of milk chocolate
Hair as darker than the night sky
skin softer than velvet.
The hands who's touch calms me so, that smile that could light up any room.
A boy so desperate to have the life of a man
his walk oh his walk as graceful as a knight in a lords court
full of intelligence, bravery, pride and heart.
One so noble and humble to be chosen as to live within the walls of my fate.
This man that holds my mind body and soul. Stills within hands grasps of the key for my heart.
The whisper of a promise to intertwine our lives forever.
This to the one who's captured my eye, heart, and loyalty
all wrapped into one like a Christmas gift.
A man of good intentions but follows the wrong leads.
A pure soul believed to be destined for damnation, but with a passion for adventure
and a heart full of the need
to feel alive.

T.H
Tara Hart
Written by
Tara Hart  Texas
(Texas)   
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   ---, Done and James Jarrett
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