Friday, September 21, 2007

Late Night Poetry

Don't you love when inspiration hits?

Inspired

It's late,
And
I cannot sleep.
Visions of you keep me awake.
I lie in bed,
And
You will not leave me alone.

You make me feel comforted.
You make me feel special.
You make me feel warm.
You make me feel
Loved
Nothing would
Make me
Happier
Than to spend my life
Feeling
This
Way
Living my life with you
Until we meet
Our maker
So this is what
It
Feels like
Is it
Too
Good
To
Be
True?

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