Friday, February 14, 2014

The Song of Love...a poem

The Song of Love
By MR aka Naila Moon
All Rights Reserved Feb. 14, 2014

My heart beats like a song played over and over.
You are my lover, my chosen one.

You manage to pluck the strings just right,
So my soul soars like that of an eagle.

A song raises within me
Hopeful to be with you.

Oh, how it sings!
The notes rise higher and higher
As your love for me grows in syncopated breaths.

Ah, how lovely that is.
Sweet purity in voice,
And total beauty.

Oh, how I love you.

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