Of you I dream when I am wide awake
Your beautiful smile slaps me alive
and your Laugh makes my heart do a jig
Your name makes me smile all over
as your voice courses through my veins
I bite my lip to keep from letting my thoughts race to my mouth
My hands can hardly wait to hold yours,
my arms to embrace your structure,
my heart your soul
they say that love can be said in
any language, but I need
only one
And yet I don't need words to make me happy
All I need is your presence, my split-apart
to be come one
You in your world, I in mine, but
always overlapping in our own
Monday, January 23, 2006
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I don't know much about poetry, but I really like this one. The others are very good too. They make me feel, and that seems to be the intent of poetry. Good job!
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