Open Poetry #48 |
To Be Loved As You Should |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I love you supremely, How could I love you any more? You are the beauty I spend Each day trying to love you better. My wretched gifts, Paltry to those that other, more affluent lovers might present. I give to you my words, My flesh and what strength I have left. Each passing day is a day to cherish, As I whisper sweetness in your ear. I search my mind for a perfect gift, One that hasn't been thought of before. I believe if some wistful god in some distant land, Were as enraptured with you as am I, He would bequeath to you your private star. And give back to you your gaiety and youth, He would surely give you magnificent presents I cannot Yes, you should have loved a deity, I am simply ancient dust. ©June 8, 2012 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Startime1955 Senior Member
since 2012-04-22
Posts 1072Alberta, Canada |
*sigh* this is so sweet...I am sure she appreciates you for just who you are...a beautiful love poem for your lady love...*BIG HUGS* *may our dreams ever be magical* |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thanks, Karen, I so appreciate your beautiful and kind words. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Klassy Lassy Member Elite
since 2005-06-28
Posts 2187Oregon |
Funny thing about love, it's stars in your eye, stars in your pockets, and a heaven which lives in your heart. It doesn't matter how old you are, it shakes the dust from your feet! I like this very much! |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I know you're right. Thanks for stopping by, Klassy Lassy. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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