Grace
Every night when the sun goes down
A smile runs ‘cross my face
With cherished thoughts of my angel grace
Oh how I love the smell of your sweet skin
Too describe my love I could not begin
I am truly sorry if I hold on too tight
But when you hold my hand
I am overcome with peace, I light
I drift off to a far away land
Where for eternity we shall embrace
Oh how I love my angel grace
Too stand tall beside you
As we dream with the stars above
We reach our arms to the sky
A soft touch to the goddess of love
Together we shall cry, die and never say goodbye
Passionate, romantic; dangerous and amused
Blood, sweat and tears; the story of our eyes
Discovery of new ground
May leave hurt and confused
As I hold on to you tight
And stare blindly in the night
Listen to these words
For they are only a few
From deep inside my heart
I will always love you
Copyright © Ryan Wegenast | Year Posted 2011
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