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July 5, 2012 0

My Kind Of Perfect

In the space between
My eyes and you
The light carries with it
No flaws I can see

The words that fall
From your lips
Could not possibly be
In lovelier tones

Caught in those moments
When your mouth finds mine
I can think of
No sweetness that compares

When day breaks
I rise with a smile
With the fragrance of your hair
Filling my lungs

Melt I do
With the warmth of your touch
Each day I wait
To melt again

As years go by
Five senses find
You are and will always be
My kind of perfect

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