When it comes to your love
I am smitten
Shaken to the degree
As if you were to remove the cap
I would spew forth everywhere
Left to right, top to bottom
An overflow
A single flower taken among an entire field
Such beauty among each petal
Held with hands so delicately
A picking up to never put down
Kept ever so close to my heart
Your love
Forever smitten
-Dawn
7-26-10
@ 11:57 p.m.
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