Poem book

My love

Hands clenched together as a symbol of love

Deny deny me your love

For I know the truth

I know those glances and stares aren't from stranger out there

I know in a room full of people, it is me you look to

I am who occupies that brain of yours

And who longs to hold your hand

I hold my hands up in surrender

I mean no harm my love

Just open your eyes

And I promise everything will be all right