Walking through the fair
looking everywhere,
the colors, the smells,
the taste, makes your tongue swell.
My phone began to ring,
i see your number, very strange.
I answer and you say "I can see you",
I turn around and surprised smiles we exchange.
I remember the day
when I herd you sing,
you made my cheeks blush
and in my stomach began this "thing".
Butterflies that were asleep,
suddenly started to flutter,
you went in my heart deep,
as a photograph in a shutter.
After I found you,
you took me by the hand,
through the rhythm of salsa,
began an endless dance.
The twirls of faith,
you guided me through,
only left said,
that I fell in love with you.
A contest entry
- Are you a lover or a fighter? by Jamaica.
600 points, ended July 30, 2008, 27 entries
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