Thursday, June 16
A little truth I share...Did this last night. Could not sleep...
There are reasons in this life that we love the ones we do
The little things they show us to make the world anew
My love for you is so pure. Pure as any love can be
So I pen these words so that maybe you can see
So, here it is, here’s your list that you wanted me to do
A number of things I can see that captures my love for you
I love it when you smile, how it lights up your face
Sits there, perfect and sensuous and shines with perfect grace
In fact you have many smiles, more then just skin deep
But my favorite one of all is the one when you're asleep
I love your deep dark delightful eyes that show your tender emotion
They speak to me, a window of your soul with gentle devotion
I love that you touch me. Love to feel your fingers dance on my skin
Makes me shiver with delight and warms my heart with-in
I love that you make me think, I always have to be prepared
You’re a constant challenge and keep me aware
I love that you want me improved; you want me to be a better person
So I stop and breath and take my time, and always try to be the best I can.
I love that you believe in me. You think that I am good inside
With you I can be who I am; I never have to hide
Whither I am asleep or awake, you are my dream and certainty
You’re the reason for my delight, the reason for all that’s me.
I love your uncanny passion for life; I love your beautiful strange ways
I love you for the man you are, through the nights into the days.
I love that you love me; I know you mean it too
I love that of all the people I have ever known, the perfect one is you.
These are just some of the ways you have touched my heart
And of this eternal task that you ask, this poem is only the start
I promise to always show why for you I yearn
And always give you a reason why you should love me in return
So keep this in mind, my king of kings, while you lay in bed at night
That even when everything is going wrong, it’s our love that’s completely right.
Lying with you, skin so soft, these are things about you I love
I sit and laugh and sometimes cry, and thank the Lord above
That I have you and you have me and we have each other’s love.
Cheers,
Tunitha
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