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I Think Of Thee



To this day
My heart has expressed to thee
Its gratitude
Its happiness of being allowed
Into your life
A beauty
Divine in her ways
Sweet smile
With eyes that invite friendship
I picture thee
Sitting alone on a chair
Playing with your hair
Extending your legs
Moving around your feet
I pretend thee is thinking of me
Wishing that I was there
At your side
I have felt your closeness
Your words have expressed fully your sadness
My heart feels it
I picture thee
Crying
Crying because he brakes your heart
Yet the chain he has around your heart is still strong
Not being able to let go
It laments me
It makes me lay on the floor and cry
I tell the wind
Send me like her
So I may show her love
The love my heart is ready to give
For
You gave your body to him
Did he not feel the privilege in touching such a serene one like you
Did his eyes not see the sublime face of thee
What were his intentions
Why does he care not for your heart
When I picture thee
I see one like no other
A splendor of a girl
I picture you smile at me
I feel your hands hold mine
My eyes begin to tear
For
I know the feeling is untrue
This passion I have for thee
How I want it to lift you up
Take all your pain away
And fill your emptiness with love
Tonight as I stare at the stars outside
I see thee
One of the great stars reflects your beauty
So quietly I see thee lay
Eyes closed
Lips motionless
To feel thee's lips
To touch thee's face
To call thee wife
Seems a dream
I could not ever reach
So pleased I am to speak with thee
So sad I am to hear of your problems
To not be able to be with you
To aid your heart's sadness
To kill your strain
In the dark hours
I dream of thee
Holding your hands
Running across a moon lit beach
Jumping all around
Seeing thee so happy and buoyant
See thee's smile
Seeing you in full
Your body
Perfect
Your face
A resplendence like no other
Your heart and mind
Free from any burden
There with me
I whispering into your ear as we dance
The cool wind and ocean waves are our music
There
I lift thee's face
And kiss your soft lips
There
I taste thee's sweet nectar
But
Reality makes me blind
And I awake
With tears in my eyes
I want to love
Yes
I am ready for it
A romance between you and I may stay as a dream
But I will always be your friend


Luke Knyght


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