She Loves Me

She loves me.
                    Not in her words
                   Nor in her actions,
                But in her eyes, I know 
                     she loves me.

                  As sure as a breath
               Taken by a new born baby,
              As sure as the sky is blue
                        I know
                     She loves me.

                It comes on the breeze,
              The gentle, calming breeze
               That exists in her gaze
                   She lets me know 
                     She loves me

                    As time passes,
                But for me stands still
            With still a surety of tomorrow
                I’m comforted to know
                    She loves me, 
                       yes me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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