I can still feel the
Breath of an angel
Touching me with enthrall grace
And covering me in warm embrace
Her heart still beats on my chest
Eyelashes fluttering on my cheek
in perfect symmetry
Our emotions peak
Her kiss I can still taste
While my words give chase
You will never know
The beauty I found
A compassionate mind
Complex as is profound
She is the flower girl
Smelling slight of jasmine
She is inspirational thoughts
Caught in a benevolent spin
And we will dance all night
With warmth in surplus
To tune out everyone,
Each song plays just for us
Her movement
Is notes
And tempos
That swallows
All sound
That fallows
Lost in each others eyes
Comets will collide
And everything around us
Will die
And we wont care...
We wont care....
We wont care at all....
dreams twist like your finger in my hair
And we wont care...
*I will give you all of me, I promise*
© 2007 Bella Butchery
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