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Love/Relationships A gentle man picked me up and held me close.
His arms reached the farthest stars and
One by one he picked them out the darkness.
His hands were soft yet firm.
Always safe.
His eyes, worldly and wise
Spoke of a truth that was long forgotten.
Of distant planets that collided
And of passions that burned for the birth of mankind.
He spoke of a rare beauty, invisible to most.
Yet it flows in abundance in every stream.
It spreads its wings and flies with the breeze.
It sings it's sweet harmony with every bird.
A gentle man picked me up and held me close.
His eyes, worldly and wise
Spoke only of love.
This made me feel all warm and fuzzy. Like the way you express emotion. You have a signature style. You must never stop writing.