When You...

by sheila   Mar 20, 2007


When you gently touch your hand to mine,
I think every thing is going to be fine.

When our lips come together,
I wish that moment would last forever.

When you call and ask me about my day,
I think it's sweet you listen to what I say.

When you tell me things I want to hear,
I wonder if I have any thing to fear.

When you hold me closely next to you,
I don't know what to think or what to do.

When you're smiling as you look at me,
Your gentle ways and kindness are all I see.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Tom

    Beautiful poem!

  • 18 years ago

    by GraCiE

    Sweet and simple.. i like it!

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