My Happiness
By hyargo
The sweet newness of you Touches my heart Each time you touch my skin. My daydreams are of you My nights filled with your image My soul consumed with joy. My lips wear a smile That you renew with each kiss Happiness is truly mine. In all this world So glad am I To have found you, somehow. Written March 11th, 2002 © on Mar 11 2002 11:11 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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