Love
what love means to me
is tenderness and kindness
arms that hold me oh so tight
this is a beautiful sight
tender lips
pressed upon mine
a man who is oh so kind
passion that moves my body
it won't let go
till the morning light
it stirs my inner soul
a man of true devotion
one who loves me
with no doubt
who stands beside me
throughout my life
who will not pierce me with a knife
Copyright © Linda Goldsmith | Year Posted 2005
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