Just If tommorow…

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twinkyx33
Just If tommorow…
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If tomorrow’s your last day I will love to see you pray

If tomorrow’s your last day I will remember your favorite color which is gray

If tomorrow’s  is your last day don’t forget to laugh and play

If tomorrow’s is your last day don’t forget to runaway

If tomorrow’s your last day take my hand and hold it tight

If tomorrow’s your last day catch my tears as they fly

If tomorrow’s your last day I will do anything to make you stay

If tomorrow’s your last day don’t forget that I am here

if tomorrow’s your last day don’t forget to wipe our tears

And when tomorrow is finally here hold me tight

Don’t let me go

I will try to understand

It’s your time to go

In the trip to heaven’s sake

I will see you in the night

When the stars are in the sky

The shiniest one I know is you

And all I know is that is true

You’re my life

My everything

Take good care my missing piece

Cupid’s wit

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brianmugere
Cupid’s wit
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Show me chill and I’ll show you a cold autumn chill

wherein you’ll lean onto my shoulder,

not minding whether it be cold or warm.

 

show me goodness and I will show you unending paradise

wherein we’ll be together, your bosom onto my chest,

exchanging breath and chemical cations.

 

show me that, that you call your best shot at love

and I ‘ll release the grandest of adrenaline oozing emotion,

the most scintillating of love, only known to a newly born mountain goat.

 

Show me how you were created for me,

and I’ll bestow upon you the certificate of adoration that I chose from a bundle while in my womb

If it be pleasant to you my queen.

Allow me to proclaim what a match we’re:

Star-crossed

Moon-shone

mountain dew blessed

 

And this, our love, is but a bottomless pond of cool, ocean-blue water,

Taste my queen and proclaim you in return, that indeed cupid’s kids we are.

I am made to show you,

And show created to show me,

How natural it is for me to be lover of me

And me of you.

Love Letters

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jrh187
Love Letters
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The love letters I send to you,
Of distant love in a far away place,
A love that’s constant, a love so true,
the beauty that I see in you,
Wanting to hold you, In a love embrace,

You know how I feel inside,
It’s never been something I’ve tried to hide,
Feeling you close to me,
wanting you, needing you,
the I becomes we,
The passion you lit, deep in me,
I can’t control these feelings,
as you pull me ever deeper in,

Having you constantly on my mind,
The joy of love I could not find,
The poems I wrote were completely true,
although sometimes they seem blue,
They capture the essence,
of my feelings for you,
Transfixed by your loving gaze,
every time you look at me,

Holding you close to me,
a tenderness that I see inside,
A kiss from your lips, with eyes open wide,
I feel you in my heart and mind, a love sublime,
the visional haze, as I touch your soul,
I gave you my heart, a long time ago,
Before the letters, I loved you so,
You know everything there is to know,

Soon you’ll see, how much you mean to me,
From the man who came, from across the sea,
Who gave his heart completely,
I look at you with a loving gaze,
when I walk up to you, and see your face,
To kiss your lips, and warm embrace,
I know right then, that’s when you’ll see,
Just how much you mean to me.

I love you still

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I love you still
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How do I mend a broken heart?
My entire world has fallen apart.
How do I find hope in a brand new day,
When the one I love has gone away?
My mind overflows with memories of you,
Of all that we’ve shared, all that we knew.
I long for your touch and your warm embrace,
The look in your eyes, the smile on your face.
My dreams are filled with your soft gentle kiss,
I wake and cry for all that I miss.
How do I mend a broken heart?
When my one true love and I are apart?
My heart knows to love only you.
It won’t let go, what do I do?
Our moments together were precious and few,
But I cherished them all more than you knew.
I love you my angel and always will,
I loved you then and I love you still.

My addiction

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twinkyx33
My addiction
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He’s my addiction
My only true love
The one that I suffer for
The one who’s so hard to let go
He was my everything
He’s my past love
Yes that right he has to know
His way of talking
His way of kissing
His way of touching
Got me addicted
His warm embrace
How he touched my face
How he held my hand
When he wiped my tears
As life went on he disappeared
He doesn’t know how much I cry
He doesn’t know how hard I try
But every single night I pray
For a chance to see his face
And I know I made mistakes
But he was one of them
And if he ever wonders
If I still love him
Can some one please tell him
I do, I do, with all my heart
But time flies and that love has died