The touch of your hand
And I'm at your command.The gentle feel of your breath
And I'm hanging close to death.The warmness of your smile
Always keeps me going for a while.The sweetness of your lips
and your gentle finger tips.The stubbornness of your mind
Contrasts with your nature to be kind.The honesty of your voice
Leaves me in no doubt, with no choice.These are the reasons, I love you so
And I hope our love will always, continue to grow.
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Words by Hazyfantazy
PoetryThroughout my life, words have been everything. I write with them to ease my own mind and also use them to comfort others. The title is very much reflective of the time during which I wrote these. Hazyfantazy, a nickname given to me by friends a...