The Spellbound Silence Poem by patrick o'shaughnessy
The Spellbound Silence
a spellbound silence
all i do is stare
but its the magic around us
that we dare to share
so you take my hand
and our fingers take hold
with a feeling this good
it can never get old
so why not do what hands do
only with our lips instead
as we escape the night
and the warmth of out bed
cause the warmth of you heart
and power of your eyes
so we let our hearts fly
to the depth of the skies
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