With every spoken word my <br />heart crys with joy, i <br />tremble with every touch, <br />those ocean eyes stare at <br />me, such sincerity, so much <br />love, so much passion. <br />does such thing exist? If <br />so this is it, with every <br />kiss i melt away, her eyes <br />dance, and speak words so <br />passionite, in her hands <br />she holds a fragile object, <br />my heart and so it beats, <br />to the sound of her breath, <br />every breath taken, is a relief <br />to my heart, and this girl <br />I shall marry, ill be there, <br />to hold you, to kiss you, <br />to let you know everything <br />is alright i love her, with her <br />the rest of the world melts <br />away. love exists in this <br />beautiful girl.<br /><br />Chris Tiganescu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-beautiful-girl/
