Tuesday, January 11, 2011

My heart will make yours sing*

My heart will make yours sing*

You awakened so pretty as a white dove
My heart pounds profusely, it is you I Love
Sweetheart, you always deserve the best of all things
Opening all your windows hearing the birds sing
You are so precious to me, I will always support your heart
When I do this, it's a new beginning from the start

Dom*Colucci 2010
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3 comments:

  1. AnonymousJanuary 12, 2011 at 8:36 AM

    beautiful, pure and full of love.

    trisha
    mydomainpvt.wordpress.com

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  2. ZENDOMJanuary 12, 2011 at 10:47 AM

    it is in heart always Love...thanks for liking the poem..enjoy as well..I went mountain climbing yesterday once again and this one was very dangerous to say the least(+)
    soulbro*:)xoxoxo---{--@

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  3. AnonymousJanuary 13, 2011 at 6:27 AM

    no poem today? :)

    lots of love
    trisha
    mydomainpvt.wordpress.com

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