Far from the transformation that she was
An angry young woman who had nothing but
Hate and vile thoughts.
Did not want to love
However, knew how to hate
Lately her heart has been closed
Being used and abused, she just did not
Have the will to break the chill.
Now he has come into her life
Beauty that only is in the eyes of the beholder
His eyes warm and cascading he soul open for the
World to see.
His voice structured and secure
he was sure of himself and strong in his beliefs
He looked into her eyes placed his hand on her face
Moving them slowly down to her lips and then bit them
Softly.
His love for her was evident
A long time without passion
For both had none to give
Now found each other
In the grip of life's torment
Blossoms a ribbon of hope.
Belinda 09
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