SpecialA Poem by Dark TowerSpecial
Gentle fingers of warmth delicately touch your face Natural golden make up Illuminating your beauty And making angels feel out of place Marvel at perfection For it is fleeting Not because it dies But because our perceptions are always changing The delicate center of our heart Is constantly reshaping You filled a hole with love that before you was gaping I could blow you kisses But what’s the point You already know they’re yours for the taking
You didn’t make me a better man You just made me happy with who I am Before you I was a hollow man Every thought that escapes my mind runs straight to you Even with my friends I see no shame in the admission that it’s you that I envision You see I’m on a secret mission To beat you with my love And kiss you into submission
When I hold you in my arms I feel so... Alive I swear when you in my arms And I close my eyes I feel like... We can fly We can fly past the heavens Fly past skies Fly until we stand in the presence of angels and God And only they will understand Just how special you are.
B.C © 2013 Dark TowerReviews
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