Lost of lines ...while loving again

Your heart...indeed.

Like any woman
of an angel thought

You strike a quill of life 
but the heart so needs

To stay within this Cause

Like a drop of water upon my lips....to a smile

Line by lines a love began .....
To stay like grips of ink to words

To think .....like memory lost .....possessed.....a crazy thought.. my mind on loving loVe

To let me love you like always..as love meant to be ...repeated upon

As my eyes trickles to many beats of wonders seen
And tears.....i write