Never Have I Fallen

I don't know what to blog... I am just so happy again... Then, I just chose to post in here the sweetest good morning that I have received my whole life, the title is the title of the poem itself...

Your lips speak soft sweetness

Your touch a cool caress

I am lost in your magic

My heart beats within your chest.

I think of you each morning

And dream of you each night

I think of your arms being around me

And cannot express my delight.

Never have I fallen

But I am quickly on my way

You hold a heart in your hands

That has never before been given away.

Like Ody, I am also thinking on what "kilig" is in English... ;)