Two people on one world,
one a boy the other a girl.
Bound by destiny to share the fight,
making love throughout the night.
Two minds who share one thought,
a dream of love each had brought.
One scared of showing his fears,
one tired of shedding her tears.
Two lying close together,
touching and caressing one another.
Whispering soft words of forever,
caught up in loves' blind fever.
Two souls embracing what is holy,
absorbing emotions from each others' body.
Their auras glow with loves' bright light,
as their spirits draw towards the gentle moonlight.
by Roelin Davis - (all rights reserved, 12/23/91-revised 1/13/97-
won 1st prize lulu poetry association 7/6/2005)
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