Your love surrounds me like the air that I breathe.Your kiss touches me as gentle as a breeze.Your touch is as tender as that of a child.Your hug is warm, meek, and mild.Each day we grow older and its plain to see,The love that you give me is all that I need. _____________________________________________________________________ Dreaming I used to dream of eyes so blue And loving arms to hold me.I used to dream of heroic knights And how gracious they would be. I used to dream of how I wouldn’t settle For anything less than best. I used to dream of how he would majestically. Lay all fears to rest. I used to dream of fairy tales,How wondrous would they beI used to dream of story booksAll patterned after me. I used to dream of a lot of things,But the moment I met you,I immediately stopped dreaming,Because all of my dreams came true. |
Shit man...the poem gives me "chicken skin"