Poem #1

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The twinkle in your eyes

makes my worries fly away.

Unlike the butterflies of your touch.


The sound of your laugh

and the words that you speak

makes my heart skips a beat.


The way that you move

makes my knees grow weak.

Unlike my love to you.


The heart is something we can't control.

Our desperate desire to control it gets us

hurt.

Let the heart roam free.

Cos' love just around the corner.

It might take a while.

But it will get there.

Because the heart want what it wants.

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