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The eyes
are said
by all
to be,
The
mirror
of the
soul...
But the
window
to the
heart
opens,
With
light of
special
glow.
What
fuels my
heart,
makes it
beat
fast,
Like
tiny
captive
bird,
Are soft
words
like a
gentle
rain,
That
only I
have
heard.
Your
tender
touch
and
friendly
smile,
Given to
me
alone...
Part of
the
journey
that we
share,
So
special
and our
own.
After
all
these
years
together,
No words
need to
be
spoken...
Feelings
run
deep,
still
shake
our
souls,
Our love
a
blazing
token.
And when
I look
into
your
eyes
And you
look
then in
mine,
We know
the
treasure
that we
have,
A love
meant
for all
time.
There is
no doubt
that
what we
have,
And it's
all
because
we care,
Would
make all
others
smile
and say,
They've
a
special
love
affair.
(c)
05/25/05
Loree
(Mason)
O'Neil
http://www.poetrybyloree.com/
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