The taste of your kiss flavored with peppermint and chocolate
dances wildly through my senses on this cold winter's night
while the warmth of your fingers that are touching my skin
assure me at this moment that loving you is right
for me, in my heart, there is a peaceful grace
and nothing could satisfy me any more tonight
than the honest look of love on your face
Saturday, December 6, 2008
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The Heart speaks a language where each word is far more powerful than what we speak!
This post is a perfect example!
Peace...Marc :)
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