With every spoken word my
heart crys with joy, i
tremble with every touch,
those ocean eyes stare at
me, such sincerity, so much
love, so much passion.
does such thing exist? If
so this is it, with every
kiss i melt away, her eyes
dance, and speak words so
passionite, in her hands
she holds a fragile object,
my heart and so it beats,
to the sound of her breath,
every breath taken, is a relief
to my heart, and this girl
I shall marry, ill be there,
to hold you, to kiss you,
to let you know everything
is alright i love her, with her
the rest of the world melts
away. love exists in this
beautiful girl.
Chris Tiganescu
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-beautiful-girl/
