I want to wake up and see <br />your sweet face every morning. <br />In your heart <br />I can hear a beat <br />for eveytime we kiss, <br />cause our love <br />floats on hills <br />over vales and hills <br />fluttering and dancing in the breeze <br />as the stars emanate in swarms <br />and waltz across the shimmering floor <br />while the silver moonlight <br />reflects on the sand <br />walking along <br />the margin of a bay <br />jocund hand in hand.<br /><br />Giselle Joseph<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-love-71/
