By Mark U. (purexcape@hotmail.com)
Date: 25 March 1998

She is heaven

Like the sands of time she is drifting away as her hair floats in the wind as the clouds in the sky 
dance through my heart like a lullabye, sang to a child, like i act when thy love comes near, she is the 
stars in the sky as they fall into my arms for one last kiss which lasts forever as a pale moon strikes 
through the darkness of the night when the romance begins a fairy tale, a dream, and a fantasy of thy 
mind in which she walks through miles and miles away in which she stands on top of the mountains 
where she belongs as close as to heaven as I can get when I am near her every breathe I feel against 
my neck as we hold each other so close yet far away she paints the picture in thy mind, thy heart, thy 
soul can never let go as I drift away fast asleep is the beauty, her skin as soft as the pillow on which 
we lay upon as the day and the night goes by the waves crash upon the ocean shore where 
gracefully walks she tastes so sweet like candy that touches thy lips as hers touches thy heart is hers 
and only hers