Like a kiss from a feather
If I could let the brushtouch you so soft like the kiss of a feather
If I could let the brush
memorize every smile you have
every beautiful feeling you give
If I could let the brush
make a painting of love
paint every word that describes you
You are like a sculpture of venus
made by the oceans hand
kissed by times visdom
made with a flowers beauty
Your a rose from the
garden of strength
from the seed of hope
and faith
thats how my eyes sees
you ,yes thats who you
are to me.
Poetry by *~Viennared~*
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Written on 2009-11-02 at 01:22
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