The One That Lit the Candle of Eternal Happiness
Midnight whispers from the willow,
Lonely teardrops upon my pillow.
A lingering smell of pure pleasure,
Clinging to a nightless treasure.
Bound beneath my skin by frigid chains,
Tingling vibrations running through my veins.
A gust of freshness, through my lungs,
Completeness that cant be expressed by ones tongue.
A smile that brings eternal laughter,
And joyful tears that stream there after.
Imagine a love you just can't live without,
And I knew this in my heart, without a doubt.
Copyright © Jodi-Ann Fidler | Year Posted 2006
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