When I die the first thing
I'll do is paint pictures of your face in the Moonlight sky.You have such a
beautiful mind
and a beautiful soul,You shown me
your magnificent ways
in the small matter of time to love again.you're my angel in disguise, rescue me from my past with that superb smile.
You got me counting down the days I get to still call you mine.
I'm in love with you,
a good thing that is...I'm in love with
your touch,
your love,
and your kissesYou're my meaning of true love.
You've got me addicted.
~ 🍯
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Piece Of Poetry
Poetrypo·et·ry ˈpōətrē/ noun literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm; poems collectively or as a genre of literature.