…like a moth to a window
Awash in the river of your soul
I know every part of you
the touch of your lips
awakens the flames within
and my heart is clinging
like a moth to a window
come to me
love of my life
hold me close
for I feel that I am drifting
that I might drown
in the depths of your eyes
although I know
there is nothing to fear
for in your heart’s blue sky
I am released
and have learned
how to fly
© Ann Bagnall
Annie's Poetry 
Simple wonderful, I love this Annie.
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Thank you for letting me know you enjoyed it, I sometimes hesitate to publish poems like this but I see from people’s feedback that what may seem fairly personal at times is actually quite universal and resonates with others!
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They do, an I think because we are people that connect in relationship at some point or the other an it says something to each of us.
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