Alive by M,A.Meddings
I love the way you wrinkle your nose
And I suppose the tiny dimples when you smile
How they keep me captured for awhile
As I vainly try to win you
Not an easy thing to do given your beauty
And do you know sweet miss
How I yearn for your tender kiss
Upon my brow and how
The sinews of your throat stretch and flex
When you turn your head effectively
You surely have the winning of me
And the gentle key to my enthrall
How I love the flecks of white that define your hair
And baby I dont care thats how I love you
I love how you hide your tears
To pretend you have no fears about my love
For none have I my darling simply because
I believe if you were to leave
I wouldnt want to live without you
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2007-03-08 at 14:30
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