What your love means to me

[nenez]

..….What your love means to me……

 

 

I wake up every day and see your face.

I turn to you to find the place

Between your neck and shoulder,

Sweet with sleep.

 

The bed is empty when you're not there.

I smell your scent upon the air

But, as light fades and twilight meets

The day, you're mine.

 

When cares and troubles hold me down,

I look to you to smooth the frown

From my face and worries

Seem much less.

 

I love your face with every working line

That age and care have marked and mine

Is much the same I know,

But you're beautiful.

 

Of all the places I could choose to be,

I would choose to be with you beside me,

In any time or place.

You make me whole.

 

There is too much for me to say,

How much I love you and in what way.

You make my life so good,

So wonderful.

 

So read these lines; smile if you must,

For until I am made ash and dust,

I will be, in all ways yours,

If you'll be mine.

[Protex]

Very impressive poem. Good work.

[michaeltinker]

AWSOME REMINDS ME OF MY GIRLFRIEND

 

I SEE YOU HAVE FOUND YOUR PHILOSPHERS STONE

CONGRADULATIONS I HAVE AS WELL ONLY WITH NO DEGREE EXCEPT FOR AN ASSOCIATE, AND A GRANDMASTER.

 

MUCH LOVE

MICHAEL

[Happy_Go_Lucky_Heb]

I like it, are you going to hand it to her, I think she'll love it!

 

Heb

[Christi84]

Very sweet...lucky her.

[neva_black_n_white]

hey i really liked your poem, it very inspiring and deffinitley shows what true beauty and possibly love holds, great work.

kel