My heart is like a gentle breeze,
That whispers in your ear,
And kisses you so tenderly,
Upon your cheek so dear,
My heart is like a violin,
Caressing you with sound,
Embracing you in melody,
With feelings deep, profound,
My heart is like a rose bouquet,
Its aroma fills your soul,
We fall besotted in its spell,
A delirium of love.
© 2008 Petit Poet
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