You
It is your smile;
Staring at me at every mile
It speaks to me for a while
And tells me that you are mine
It is your love;
Stirring all kind of sensation like a seductive glove
Warming my heart as though on a stove
And this realization out shines a swimming dove
It is you, my one and only
Your presence comforting and soothing beautifully
Adorned with virtues gracefully
And happy ever after we will live admirably
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
