SUCH IMPERFECT BLISS*

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JOURNAL #39

you are
wine for my song
and memory so, so long
my world is your canvas
to paint upon its surface
as you wish
nothing lures my nights more
than the thought of your kisses
upon my lips
as longing is
simply
the petals of
'Such Imperfect Bliss'...................
(Jan. 19,2011 822pm)
 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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