Our Love

Is it my hair or is it my eyes;

Maybe it’s my fabulous style.

Is it my nose or my lips;

Maybe it’s my switch.

Is it my walk or is it my talk;

Maybe it’s because of what I’m about.



Do you love my speech or is it my ways;

Maybe its how I make you feel every day.

Do you love my clothes or is it my skin;

Maybe its how I make you feel deep within.

Do you love my fingers or is it my hands;

Maybe its because I stand back and let you be the man.



Is it the house or is it the car;

Maybe its because we can’t stand to be apart.

Do you love my arms or is it my legs;

Maybe its because we seem to have it made.

Is it my fire or is it my desire;

Maybe its because we both want to aspire.

Do you love my strength or is it my motivation;

Maybe its because we have made a beautiful creation.



You are my heart, you are my soul;

When you found me, together we found gold;

You said I am your future, your soul mate;

Our love will always conquer any hate;

You are my backbone, You are my life;

You are my husband and I am your wife.



Is it your eyes or is it your arms;

That makes me feel protected in any storm.

Is it your hands or is it your lips;

That makes me feel a chill with every kiss.

Is it your clothes or is it your skin;

That when I see you, I fall in love all over again.



It is both you and also me;

That we belong together and our love was meant to be.

Copyright © Yolanda Jackson | Year Posted 2008

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