Slowly I tiptoe into the emerging bliss
Yet still acknowledging true love's first kiss.

Grasping onto life that was never there
It's hard for me not to care.

Walking onto clouds that never appeared
I feel as if there is nothing to be feared.

Evolving into the shape of your fist
I'm pulled into life's grown kiss.

Circling every little thing you said
The sound of your voice repeats in my head.

Identified by the happiness in your voice
Reassuring myself that its a wonderful choice.

Searching for love in the sorrowful mist
I'm found once again by one moment's kiss.

 
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