Monday, June 28, 2010

A Love Letter to John 37

The moment my eyes meet yours



it was dark,so my heart within.






As hours went a light was born






From a bean-sized it has grown






Its radiant rays creep in my veins,


awakening my nerves from a long sleep.






In an early night of February,


I stood there glowing infront of you,






Holding a heart on fire,


bursting passion,stirring up longing






Days,weeks and moths had passed,


the lights glow brighter and brighter.






No longer can I stop the fire from burning.






In this spellbinding experience,one thing is for sure.






John Stewart Sloan,






I Love You.

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