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In the Midst

by Joe Cramer

I am always the prisoner of love

My heart, once chained, all I am thinking of.

Your sweetest of words now set my heart free.

How is it you think so fondly of me?

These days flow onward, as they wax and wane,

As you have touched my heart, never the same.

While moon hastens to glisten darkened sky

Your sweetest of words now lift me so high.

I have searched my heart so often for you

How long now before my feelings show true?

While you set these chains of my heart so free,

I hope for this true love, ever to be.

There is such a warmth found in your sweet eyes.

Can you feel love in the midst of my sighs?

05/11/2008

Author's Note: Por mi amor....

Posted on 05/12/2008
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