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Sweet Visions

O' soft sweet visions
That fill my head
Of passion, Of love
In crimsons and red

My heart, but a canvas
Your heart the artist in you
Masterpieces I see
Tender strokes so true

My eyes dare not close
Fearing to miss but one
Visions of dreams, our future
The love that's to come

Colors of love now a vision
Blessed are my eyes forever
When at last time is ours
We shall paint then together

~THE FLOWING PEN~
3-20-05



 

 

 




 



        
 








  

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Sweet Visions