To never hold him in my arms
or feel his warm and tender charms
my beating heart his voice soon calms.
He changed my life
To drown within his deep brown eyes
to make him real and win my prize
to hear his soft and sensual sighs
That changed my life
With words he wrote right from the start
I knew that he would never part
his poetry had won my heart.
It changed my life
This man touched me in many ways
his messages that filled my days
with new ideas my mind ablaze.
They changed my life
No man touched me this way before
he had me hooked, I knew the score
his thoughts devoured my very core
He is my life


Leaving us all woven into the mysterious ways this person has profoundly touched you is a nice touch to the whole context and aura of the poem. I like that. But shame on you for not sharing!!
Best wishes to you in all of your endeavors and thank you for sharing. Keep that pen handy and ever ready for use dear poet. Good luck in the contest! 

) is a very lucky man (or woman, yeah right!) and I bet he (or she 

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