Nov 9, 2009

beauty

so like....
he called her beautiful as if it were her name
he called it out loud until she came
& then he arrived
neither one of them had felt so alive
they felt a fire burning from within
he was joined at her hip as if he were her twin
& he called her beautiful like it was her name
there was love in every ounce of her & he felt the same
he gazed into her eyes so his soul could kiss hers
his feet were on the ground but he was flying with birds
he searched & searched for hours and brought her back the moon
but he first circled the stars to put them in tune
to sing to her the love he felt because
there was love in every ounce of him and she felt the same
he called her beauty because that was her name

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