I saw my angel again
Like a new birth or a new day
Her face is like the Sun after a storm
She smiles and my heart jumps
Meeting her was like having all my wounds
Healed eternally
Kissing her was like honey on bread
Sweet and satisfying
Loving her was like an explosion
Rapid and extreme and complete
Saying goodbye...
That was like dying...
Monday, January 10, 2011
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