Maybe it's the way you wear your clothes
brush your hair,
the love you give
that we are born to share,
maybe it's because you're near
and here in every way,
holding hands
we sail through life everyday,
I love the way
you run your fingers through my hair,
and I don't care
if other people stop and stare,
it's great to know your're here at night
when I come home,
knowing in my life that
I won't be alone,
and then at midnight
we kiss goodnight and cuddle down,
curtains close,
the fairy and her clown...
A contest entry
- Love, Love, Love. No PW by LanguishedLad.
700 points, ended March 17, 2008, 20 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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thanks
Thankyou for the entry and best of luck in the contest. very well penned and thanks alot for sharing this with me.
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Aaaaaaagggghhhhh!!!!! Loooooooove it!! This is sooooooo lovely!! bawh ha ha!! I love that- "the fairy and her clown" Really reminds me of me and my aussie-boy... *sighs* Wow, now this is just grand!!
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There is so much love in this piece A real pleasure to have read it thank you Good luck in the contest Excellent
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