Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Partial Sonnet

Your goal in life is to amaze.
You turn my water into wine,
By candlelight as we both dine.
As mere hours turn into days.


Later on we are skin to skin,
I can hear your heart beat through bone.
You are my perfect metronome.
My mouth is stretched into a grin.

I'll show you how, you mean to me,
And how I know we're meant to be.


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