Monday, March 21, 2011

LOVE IS… part 2


Love is
When he offers his coat to shield me from the wind,
And carries me through the mud in a storm,
When he covers me with a huge warm hug,
While his arms gently caress my back up and down,
When he dashes before me to open a door,
Then right back behind me to pull up a seat,
When he gives me a massage on the neck,
After a long day and seal it up with a peck,
When he walks me home under the twilight holding hands,
At the doorstep he gives you a kiss and you taste his glands,
When you’re watching a movie he presents his chest,
For tears are heaving down your head you need it to rest,
When he bows down to ask for a dance,
You smile and throw him an amazing glance,
When he skips his football game,
Just to be with you and doesn’t shift the blame,
When he’s so observant and keen,
Because his love for you is pure and clean,

love is,
how baby smiles when she sees me
she is my princess my love this I say with glee
better than this it could possibly never be
she is as beautiful as two full moons in one African night
everything my love does is just right
only I know how I love her with all my might..
love is...
how my heart beats twice with each beat of hers
in sync we keep high the bars
she takes my breath away with intricacies of hers
my heart has found in hers a lovely home
with my reason and sense she has gone
I shall again never be alone..
Love is...
the waltz that is her walk
weakens my knees disables talk
I see why at her weaker ones balk
she is the story that is my life
fills me with joy no strife
and if this precious girl would let me I’d make her my wife...

1 comment:

  1. Hot hot hot stuff!
    For me, love is the way he looks at me. I see it in his eyes.

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