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Monday, July 11, 2011

THE DOOR


Inside my heart where you got in, 
Is the door where no one had ever been.
Reserved for someone, I knew not who...
You asked to come in.



With your beautiful smile and
your swagger in your walk;
Your sexy voice and your tantalizing talk.
I allowed you in.

Inside the measure of conversation
my like turned to love,
I talked to myself and was cautious of
Your easiness, turned my passion into love

and now
You have stayed.
Now. Where there was doubt, there is 
gratefulness and I am happy

that you even happened by.



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