Peter Dome Poet Romanticism

The Little Things She Doesn'T Do

It's not always just the things she does
That makes me love her
But also the little things
she doesn't do 
that mean so much to me
things I do so appreciate
that many may not even see.

But the reasons why I love her
are as numerous and prolific
as the leaves on a thousand
flourishing trees
As countless as the stars
that twinkle in the velvet 
pin cushioned sky
as plentiful as the fish
that swim in the sea.

She never ceases to surprise me
by the things she does and says
because she makes everyday
a wonderful glorious
summers day.

I have been truly blessed
beyond my wildest fanciful dreams
I appreciate everything she does
no matter how small
and I could spend from now to eternity
just how much she means to me.


'Pure fantasy'.



Peter Dome.copyright, 2013 .Dec.

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Wendy Meyer December 27, 2013 at 9:45 AM A lovely poem! I especially liked the second stanza. she must be truly special! Thank you for dropping by my page. Peter Dome December 27, 2013 at 9:59 AM Thank you but she doesn't exist, just a figment of my imagination I'm afraid. So kind if you to stop by.take good care Warm best wishes. Pete.