Thursday, September 16, 2010

Maybe

Maybe it’s the simple way
Your dreams fit in my dreams,
The way I cannot sleep one bit
If you’re not home asleep…

Maybe it’s the way you smile,
The way it stops my breath…
The way I cannot look away,
The begging of my neck.

Maybe it’s the velvet voice
That wraps me warm and snug,
That always whispers in my ears
The words I should have known.

Maybe it’s the satin touch,
The way it cradles me,
The strength I pull from the embrace
Is like a fairytale.

Maybe it’s the life that’s lead
Through darkness and through light…
The way it always seems to work
And always feels so right.

Maybe it’s the music playing,
The opening horizons,
The endless possibility
To make it happen.

Maybe it’s the way the world lights up
With ever smile and happy moment,
The way you make me happier than ever…
Or how you want me as your wife.

Indifferent of the reasons said,
Indifferent of circumstance,
Indifferent of anything else…
Love will always remain unchanged.

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