41. Love Over Time
In cracked skin
and calloused hands
morning light
and greying hair
In cracked skin
and calloused hands
morning light
and greying hair
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You are
what I’ve been
searching for,
chasing after,
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A squillion stars shine in the sky.
Soaring angels sing sweet songs nearby.
I wake and smile, my dreams are true.
The star in my arms, my sun, is you.
Peter, I love your love story; it's a story of hope and glory . . .
It goes to show, when the going gets tough,
nothing can stand in the way of true love.
Love's the link from one heart...
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
You give me love when I feel pain.
Lazy mornings and starry skies,
I was never looking
for another half
to make me whole,
just someone
It is really pleasing that the poet has portrayed the highly weighted thought behind the poem in such a short and simple manner. I love the concept. It is true that everyone is a...
There's something about
how the sea draws me in
much like your eyes
even though I know I could drown
The world seems
somehow slower
when you are
next to me.
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
I don’t think
she is perfect.
She is flawed and broken
like the rest of us.
None of us are perfect, but it's great when we find the perfect one for us.
I don’t want attachment.
I want love.
I don’t want you to be
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit it
Very well done. And I would like to live in a place like that too. As a matter of fact, in my own world, I do.
The thing is:
Love will break you.
That is a guarantee.
Yet at the same time,
Wow! This is too cool. I really like it. And I really agree. Very good job.
You
You inspire
Inspire me everyday
Everyday, now and always
Ha! Now you're just flattering me ;) Truly it means a GREAT deal to me to hear that, Ann. More than you know...
Looking forward to your next masterpiece.
Best,
Doug.
I heard your voice,
I saw you grin,
I tasted your lips,
I breathed you in,