Christinan
Late into the night
I met lovely Christinan divine,
I read my love poems to her
Such sweetness before valentine,
She made my soul begin to stir...
When I saw her long dark raven hair,
It shined like a midnight sun,
Her dark eyes began bewitching me,
Such a good witch her work be done,
Christinan's love will set me free...
It's all so easy to fall for her,
With her laying on of tender hands,
They will catch me from the free fall
Of my fragile house built upon sand,
With Christinan, love conquers all...
Soon she will softly hold me,
Wrapping me within her angel wings,
She will sing her songs so easily,
Childhood laughter memories she will bring,
Christinan come to me and love me...
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Posted: Nov 2012
About this poem:
Te Amo Christinan Amor Vincit Omnia...
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