THE ONE DEAR
|12•16•2019|
Your voice gives me butterflies,
Your eyes are dark and deep.
Your touch do electrifies,
Your presence haunts me in my sleep.
Your words I do long to hear,
Your lips I yearn to savor.
You're the one I hold dear,
Your belief in me I favor.
Your beauty enchants me,
Your smile takes my breath away.
Your face is what I always see,
Your name's the word that makes my day.
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Love Not Given Meaning
PoetryWhat does it feel to fall in love, be in love, and fall out of love? What does it feel when you like someone, but you don't have the courage to tell them? What does it feel like to discover a feeling so wonderful and beautiful it feels like it becom...
