Love
When you think of love,
You think the Knight and shining armor.
The gallant steed at his side.
The charming smile.
You think of Prince Charming.
When I think of love,
I think of the kiss on the forehead.
The unexpected hug from behind.
That smile when you think I’m not looking.
I think of you.
I may not be in love.
But I know I am loved.
You never know what life is going to do,
But at least I know I have you!
Copyright © Heather Carpenter | Year Posted 2011
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