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joy

creases in your smile
sparkle in your eye
watching you sleeping
hearing you cry

the sound of your voice
talking to me
listening to your stories
how can they be?

loving you so much
more than I can tell
holding you in my arms
knowing that you're well

how can I ever show you?
how will I go on?
I need you here,
I want you here
Please stay a while...








the rustic gates
Information about the first Illusionist!
the definition of illusionism
the evolution of my poetry
a scroll of poem titles
naviation of non-illusionistic sites
a scroll of entertainment of a illusionistic nature
A poem by a modest friend