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Sunday, October 24, 2004


Blessed
Thine eyes of oh such a brilliant silver light,
Your smile and touch that of Heaven's might;
How I wish to embrace you until our last breaths,
For each moment not spent at your side is death.

I love your gentle skin touching mine,
How you seem to not be like the others in a perfect line;
The line that keeps them the same,
Yet thankfully you did not wish to play their game.

Your gentle caressing voice smooth and deep,
How you joke around and instead of running you leap;
My dearest keeper of the stars above,
How did you know to send me this one I'd love?

I do wish to keep you in my arms until the end of time,
Until all poets and songs ran out of perfect rhyme;
I'd hold you through Hell and fire if I could,
Only if allowing of God I would.

I'd never want you hurt or in pain all my life,
For you to be so is like being stabbed with a knife;
Your loving soul the match to my own,
How cruel Fate was to let us go through Hell alone.

I love you and even through all we have been,
I've never stopped thinking of you as more than a friend;
I want so badly to be near you right now,
But sadly cannot and oh, but how?

I shall think of you always until the light of day shines black,
Even if love is what all other hearts lack;
I shall never turn from you my dearest,
For now you and I must both be blessed.

~Rayea Night~

~~~~A poem I wrote a few months ago, and I decided it was time for a change from the depressed poems. I must go, and tomorrow, I shall type the dream/memory, alright? Ja.~~~~

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