Sunday, February 16, 2014

Love

"I love the way you look at me,
Your eyes so bright and blue.
I love the way you kiss me,
Your lips so soft and smooth.

I love the way you make me so happy,
And the ways you show you care.
I love the way you say, "I Love You,"
And the way you're always there.

I love the way you touch me,
Always sending chills down my spine.
I love that you are with me,
And glad that you are mine."

This is the poem that you showed me
Because it made you think of me.
And it made you happy,
so I was happy.

And that,
That is love. 

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