to beauty
How could my heart not fall prey to youWith your presence as alluring as fairy light
and a beauty that hypnotizes the man in me
Like that chanter dance of king snakes
Yes how could my heart not fall prey to you
You who shines with the light of great white stars
the secret sun flares that fuel the firelight lanterns
Of the heavens
How could my heart not fall prey to you
Golden from God's own hand
as refreshing as morning dew
Like the waters of the lake of heaven
you quench my deepest desires
Oh yes my heart fell prey to you
From the first moment of you
glimpsed by my ever seeking eyes
until this moment and for ever more
my heart is yours
Poetry by John A. Mcculloch
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Written on 2006-11-20 at 11:13
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