Serenading me with words
that touch my soul
you look past my physical
& romance my spiritual being
you inspire me in ways unimaginable
delighting in hearing
my laugh
you make me smile
at will
your sweet tidings jump off the page at me
& begin to partake in the waltz of kings around the room
calling me over to join in
you never cease to amaze me
i ask you please
use the pages of my heart to
impart in me your Bell est très
they all me to venture
to places i've never seen
or heard before
i yearn for them
and when i come back down from this high
i sit back & smile to myself
thank you sir for your literary
Genius
Sunday, August 8, 2010
The Writer
Posted by Ming Lee at 10:12 PM
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