My poems are nothing

Without you to inspire them

Just like my Heart will die

Without you by my side

But since then I'm with you

My life never been empty

Long sleepless night gone away

With you my security

Each night and day

You put my life in my poems

With you my inspiration

Each poem is dedicated to you

Each of them made so dearly

For you are my poems

And my poem life sealed

With loving thoughts of you.

*Princess Florie *06/16/88*

WHO ARE YOU ???

Your eyes whisper sorftly to my heart

I cannot bear the uncertainty...

And look away

My Eyes quite taken by surprise

Would speak the same

In the moment's complete honesty

Who are you?

You mistify me, therefore

I want to know you,

How you feel?

What you dream?

How you think?

Do you love?

I wonder about you

The songs you sings

The stories you long to tell yourself

All the poetry in your heart

I listen to your unspoken words

Your little joys and finite pains

Your wild, deep, crazy fears and ideas

Your wounds that time won't heal

All the angers in your soul

Who are you?

I want to know.

P.F. June 16, 1992

The Best thing to do is to be with you

Its a pleasure to know someone special like you

Flowers bloom in May

Rain comes in August

Christmas air on December

But your love lingers

All over the year

A day without you

Is like a day without seeing the sun

A moment away from you

Is like the moon without glitters

Birds are free outside the cage

While me, I'm only Free with in your love.

The tide rises, The stars fall,

While I love you more and more..

P.florie 08/3/92

I hope you know that loving you

Has spoiled me forever

What we have together

Feels so right that I often

Catch myself smilling

For no reason at all

It's great being with someone

Who is tuned in to my moods

I don't always have to explain myself

It feels so good to know

That you really do accept

And like me for who I am

Just being with you doing

Nothing, makes me happy

This kind of chemistry happens

Only once in a lifetime and I know

That i could never love another

As much as ..

P.Florie 12/24/95

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