There is a way that you look
at me, as I sink to my knees.
I love this look of you,
I can't move, think, or even breathe.
I never want to leave.
I want you to look at me
for all time, call you mine.
I love this look,
it was all it took.

04/09/2011

Posted on 04/09/2011
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