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This poem is about my wife |
| ( I Am Blessed ) Her Fingertips into mine, we hold onto our love I look deep into her eyes, and thank the Lord above She`s everything and more, my crutch when I am weak My body melts everywhere, each moment that she speaks I feel alive when we kiss, our lips provide desire My mind is lost somewhere else, hidden from the fire I`m crazy not to touch her, I hold her close inside Her beauty shows in and out, patiently she guides Her smile shows her character, confident and secure She knows what she`s doing, always brave and sure A testiment to pure love, so selfless and content I always feel rewarded, each moment that is spent I love her so deeply, no longer is there a choice I get chills throughout my body, the mention of her voice I can say I`m very happy, and also quite impressed I`m glad that we are one, for this I am blessed © Gregory Paul 12/31/2019 |