OWL Mobile Message #38

Your lips speak soft sweetness,

You touch a cool cares,

I am lost in your magic,

My heart beats within your chest

I think of you each morning and

dream of you each night,

I think of your arms being around me,

And cannot express my delight,

Never have I fallen,

But I am quickly on my way,

You hold a heart in your hands,

That has never before been given away.

-- Anonymous