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Your eyes take me to a land
Where in the blue expanse of a sky
I would roam as a vagabond
Always thinking about you and die
Your lips take me to a realm
Where colors are shed by butterflies
Buds swing to the tune of your name
Where true love never dies
Your face forces me to dream
About a life pure and bright
Love proliferates as wild flowers
Under the grace of a divine light
When I hold you close to me
I prefer to live as a common man
On the paper of your beauty I
Would run love’s emotional pen
@Tiku 11/06/2015
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