Love is a broken sight, and if it can't be perfect...
The best thing you can do, is enjoy each others...
When I close my eyes all I see is you
I feel your touch just as good as new...
She saw him many times
but never saw the possibilities...
Roses
One day...
The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love...
A light breeze awoke me from a gentle sleep.
Rubbing my fatigued eyes...
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This is a title contest poem that I made, enjoy...
So much more than I expected,
Kind of caught me of guard...
If ever there is a time,
When there is someone you need...
Sitting on a rock
The wind blowing in my hair...
Near the riverbed I stood before you
the wind blowing through my long blond hair...
When you look into my blue eyes
I can see the burning passion...