You Make Me Feel

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Many the cliches that do come to mind,

as I gaze upon Thy grace.

The sparkle, in Thine eyes so true,

the freshness of Thy face.

Thine smile, doth melt the heart of Man,

Curmudgeon, and the like.

A radiance about Thee, Thou doth have,

a wholesome Love of Life.

This does indeed come shining through,

In virtually everything that you do.

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When I look on Thee,

my breath does flee,

your a joy in everyway.

You make me feel oh so alive,

so heartened and so gay.

Such is the gladness that i derive,

when i gaze upon Thy face.

I pray to Gods that they time would stop,

that we'd never leave this place.

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But, that which I desire,

I fear there can never be.

For to Thine eyes,

I'm too old I'm sure, and too many other things.

To Thine Romantic Heart so true,

My consideration does not bring.

I am doomed , it seems to continue life,

lamenting what I have missed.

Longing to to feel the touch, the caress,

of your lips that I've never kissed...

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--By Trong Trongersoll

Copyright 2000 RMCE

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