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Love
Waking sunbeams
Cross her sight, cutting
Amber rays from fire.
Our eyes connect; I wonder
How such magic wished
For me.
Trading smiles and hands,
Our steps halt
In a state of ease,
Watching and waiting
For nothing.
I really do love your writing style. Well done. This is mostly amazing, all the rest is wonderful.
-Meagan
You're right; this is a charming little piece. One thing though, sir. It IS a poem whose title is "Love." Tsking at you hard.