Gift
bestowed
not borrowed
but given freely
from Grace
her eyes shine
like the rays of
a new midnight sun
her smile shimmers
its way to me for that
first taste of love from her
sass, waiting to hear the words
said to my eyes and not my ears
Love is a gift of action from one love to
another.
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This is my favorite...love it, love you. =)
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