When eyes are met with a love one
you get that flutter...the description
of words is a mere painting of images
waiting to be placed on the canvas of
our mind.
WITH A FLUTTER IN MY CHEST
ONLY TO SEE WINGS PROTRUDING
FROM MY HEART
I SAW LOVE WINGS FLY
OPEN UP WIDE
AND SOAR RIGHT
INTO THE ARMS
OF GOD
Poetry by Mesepa Eruera
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Written on 2006-11-07 at 11:57
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you get that flutter...the description
of words is a mere painting of images
waiting to be placed on the canvas of
our mind.
Love Wings
I WOKE UP THIS MORNINGWITH A FLUTTER IN MY CHEST
ONLY TO SEE WINGS PROTRUDING
FROM MY HEART
I SAW LOVE WINGS FLY
OPEN UP WIDE
AND SOAR RIGHT
INTO THE ARMS
OF GOD
Poetry by Mesepa Eruera
Read 506 times
Written on 2006-11-07 at 11:57
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by Mesepa ErueraLatest textsSHES GONEmy minds reflection ears of deafness The meeting Lovers Dream |
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