The Sweetest Devotion

It's because I love you

that when you enter the room

I sense your warming presence

That your touch is like

dandelions swaying in the wind

That when you look at me

your eyes which hold your enchanting soul

secretly whisper sweet nothings to me

It's because I love you

that when I think of you

I see a future

I feel light

I am free

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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