Friday, December 9, 2011

My perfect match

The way the light hits your eyes in the morning,

the simple smile that warms my face.

Each breath you take so beautiful,

every sigh created from the passion you are.

Your eyes light up any room no matter how great,

you allow me to feel so turned on, it almost hurts.

When I look into your eyes I see myself crying,

as your love touches the darkest places inside.

I am no longer lost in the woods before you,

all things have reasons and all reasons are good.

You mimic me at times causing laughter within,

behind closed doors or out in the open.

You dance with me no matter what time of day,

always willing to be whoever you so desire.

Sometimes I question how you can be so much like me,

that’s when I realized I was looking into my mirror.













Johnny Newell

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