Stairway Of Love..♥


You held on to me so firmly,
Yet your touch was so gentle.

Your eyes pierced into mine..
While your breath slowly and softly mixed with mine.

My senses soon drifted away,
When you pressed your lips against mine

And then
We let our bodies unite,
While you carried me slowly through the stairway of your love..! ♥

xoxo

Comments

  1. RajDecember 23, 2010 at 2:20 AM

    cute. yearning. sweet. :)

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  2. UditaDecember 23, 2010 at 10:09 PM

    Lovely picture! Where do you find such appropriate visuals to complement your heart-touching writing?

    I believe this says it all. :D

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  3. Blasphemous AestheteDecember 23, 2010 at 10:32 PM

    Cute, lovely,and beautiful. Stairway to love? Stairway to heaven.
    Nice.

    Cheers,
    Blasphemous Aesthete

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  4. Sri ValliDecember 24, 2010 at 8:27 AM

    Haha..How romantic!..
    Cute poem <3
    Visit my blog:
    http://poetrymyfeelings.blogspot.com

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  5. kelvin s.m.December 24, 2010 at 10:48 PM

    Hola,

    I just wanted to wish you a safe and peaceful Christmas...^^

    Feliz Navidad!!! Dios nos bendiga a todos!!!^^

    ~Kelvin

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  6. Sh@sDecember 25, 2010 at 7:19 AM

    Beautiful and sweet :)

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  7. rajesh singh kshatriDecember 25, 2010 at 8:37 AM

    nice post.

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  8. Sakhi.December 25, 2010 at 10:08 PM

    your eyes pierced into mine..ah!!
    cute.sweet :)

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  9. Confused SoulSeptember 3, 2011 at 5:59 AM

    you have a knack of turning the most simple things into a web of *amazingness* ... I'm falling in love with your blog.. SO say hi to your new follower :D

    Keep blogging love :) ♥

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