Chapter 1 - Love (My favorite)
Submitted March 29, 2006 Updated March 29, 2006 Status Incomplete | Love, the sweetest pleasure of the heart. Poetry dedicated to the soul and beauty of love.
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Chapter 1 - Love (My favorite)
Chapter 1 - Love (My favorite)
Love is the thing that gives you bliss,
With it's soft caress,
The thing that makes you feel all warm,
The thing that does with passion embrace,
It settles itself within your heart,
Like a flower blossoming in bloom,
You have eyes and ears only for the one who has,
Captured your heart and soul with rapture,
Sweet words are said in gentle obsession,
From the embers undying becoming raging flames,
Your every whim is to be with the one you see,
Not with your mortal eyes but your immortal soul,
Casting out the messages,
That are deep inside your heart,
Like a magnet it pulls you to your love with true divinity,
With serene and graceful movement,
Fluid thoughts and tranquil breathing,
It allows you to leap over the breach,
The obstacles in the way to reach your hand until the end,
Unto love's great grace and to see your loves sweet face.
With it's soft caress,
The thing that makes you feel all warm,
The thing that does with passion embrace,
It settles itself within your heart,
Like a flower blossoming in bloom,
You have eyes and ears only for the one who has,
Captured your heart and soul with rapture,
Sweet words are said in gentle obsession,
From the embers undying becoming raging flames,
Your every whim is to be with the one you see,
Not with your mortal eyes but your immortal soul,
Casting out the messages,
That are deep inside your heart,
Like a magnet it pulls you to your love with true divinity,
With serene and graceful movement,
Fluid thoughts and tranquil breathing,
It allows you to leap over the breach,
The obstacles in the way to reach your hand until the end,
Unto love's great grace and to see your loves sweet face.
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