Open Poetry #47 |
First to last |
tuffluv66 Member
since 2011-05-13
Posts 121Iowa, U.S.A. |
From first to last you will always be, my breath, my life, what sets me free. No matter what you think or say, you taught me to live, love, and play. My heart no longer cares, who, what, or where; because it belongs, to you, right there. As I sit waiting, wondering, pondering why, precious time slips slowly by. Time that I could use to hold you, love you, touch your skin; things that I miss till we are together, again. From first to last its true, as you can see, you are the only love there is for me. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
This would melt a heart... very romantic! |
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ebonygirl Member Elite
since 2011-07-14
Posts 2000California U.S.A |
Beautiful, tuffluv66, Ms E. |
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tuffluv66 Member
since 2011-05-13
Posts 121Iowa, U.S.A. |
thank you. The one it was written for has long sense melted my heart and out flow purity for all to see. |
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Marilyn Member Elite
since 1999-09-26
Posts 2621Ontario, Canada |
*sigh* |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Allan, that is such a sweet write! M |
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