by LNP Loud N Proud
Don't care how good or bad this poem will be. It's for someone who means the world to me.
Pressed against her lips
Fingers intertwined with mine
Hands moving over her hips
Her eyes staring into mine
The beauty right beside me
I trade away my stolen breath
For a sudden feel of tranquility
Our love daily put through extreme tests
Passing each one perfectly
Such magic beside me
My mind falls blank
Only able to think of her name
To the good Lord I thank
Because Tanya is a wonderful name
A blessing beside me
She sits beside me
Her body's warmth, transmitting into mine
Had I not be sitting, my knees surely would be week
The love of my life just so divine
True happiness sitting beside me
A final addition to the love-struck poem
There are lots of girls out there
But none compare, none shine, none glow
Like this one sitting right beside me
To my love, to my one and only, to the one beside me...
I love you
Submission date : 2009-11-07
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