Romancing the World

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Her love for me was a mirage She moved like a summer breeze Bending and re-shaping into another she-being Perspiring into oblivion and beyond...

 

Her love for me was a mirage
She moved like a summer breeze
Bending and re-shaping into another she-being
Perspiring into oblivion and beyond
She's a vapor; a swirling mist, glittering
She's like scattered diamonds slipping through my fingers
My eye's strain to see her; masked as an angel
She's acclimatizing to the journey of romancing the world
One heart at a time

With every heart open,
Something magical happens.
When she returns,
My heart will open up so much...
...She will fall in.

Gordon Donaldson © 2016

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