My heart

by reva forrest   Dec 20, 2004


THIS IS REALLY BY: STEDMANN COLEMAN ( NOT OPRAH'S MAN)

Like a thief, unexpectedly
you robbed me
no more coldness within my heart
you changed it from dirty stone into a beautiful piece of art.
to passion i had no vision
but you kissed my eyes and let me see
another part of my rigid being
you so graciously set free
emotions witch i found foreign
seem to be a second language today
you taught me how to speak them
within my heart they'll stay
like a thief, unexpectedly
you robbed me
stole my heart without a peep
i thank you for being so silent
my heart you shall keep

*** i want to thank you for everything you gave me and more!!!***
but i miss you

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