It's the smile.
And,
It's your eyes.
And,
It's how you laugh,
When I'm not funny.
It's how you look at me,
So sorry,
When all I want is to tell you,
Don't be.
It's your skin,
Brushing mine,
And how close you are,
To my heart.
It's how you seem to almost glide,
Over the floor to where I am,
And how you lean into me,
So I can feel your heartbeat.
It's how when you tease me,
You walk away,
Just cuz you know,
I'll pull you back.
It's how you bring me down to Earth,
Where you are Heaven.
Author notes
God, I love you.
So.... What'd ya think?
Comments
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Glide? Ha=P Good word choice, even though I don't think it applies to her. Nice job though, it's a very sweet poem=]
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hahah oh man...when I finished. I couldn't help by smile.
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I love it! Very discriptive and sweet and wonderful.
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