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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