For The Girl Across The Room

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    For The Girl Across The Room

    I'am staring at the most beautiful creature.
    She is smart. She is exceptionally pretty.
    When I look at her, i cannot help but smile.
    My heart fills with joy. That someone so kind. 
    And so caring could still exist in the world. 
    That she may actually be the one. 
    That she may understand me.
    The very idea is overwhelming.
    Confidence radiates from the very core of her being..
    I can see light in her eyes. 
    Those eyes which shame the moon the sun. 
    And every star between.
    Her eyes contain the vast sky.
    They contain the deepest ocean and are twice as lovely.
    I can look into those eyes and be lost for hours.
    If i had to be imprisoned for eternity. 
    I would choose to be a prisoner of those eyes.
    She is the inspiration for many of my astral wanderings.
    When I am even near this woman. 
    It would seem that her aura. 
    Fills the vast void.
    That has taken over my soul.
    Fills it so completley that. 
    Their is no good no bad. 
    Only her and i and the universe.
    For she is a women and i am a man.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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