your curly black hair
touches my cheeks
makes me grasp for air
gentle pair of lips
whisper in my ear
makes me fall asleep
warmth of your embrace
takes away my fears
every time I lose my pace
those pair of eyes
sees through my soul
telling me to stay
but most of all
your loving heart
that cushions my fall
during my youth I wasted lots of time
but got plenty the day you became mine
touches my cheeks
makes me grasp for air
gentle pair of lips
whisper in my ear
makes me fall asleep
warmth of your embrace
takes away my fears
every time I lose my pace
those pair of eyes
sees through my soul
telling me to stay
but most of all
your loving heart
that cushions my fall
during my youth I wasted lots of time
but got plenty the day you became mine
Love poem
ReplyDeletedrawing out the emotions of the poet to search their heart.
I can feel the passion and love so deeply within each stanza.
ReplyDeleteDavis and Jo, my love for my wife makes me more poetic:)
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