My love blooms for you like a flower in spring like a piece of art it's a beautiful thing.
I hold to it gently and feel its light glow as into my heart it begins to flow.
It opens the petals The dew it does drink as into your eyes my soul starts to sink.
My stomach aflutter with butterfly wings Emotions and thoughts And other things.
Our love is new And bright as a star God must really love me To bring me to you
xxsnowyvilliersxx · Thu Nov 04, 2004 @ 01:38am · 0 Comments |