You

poem by: Stephanie Warwick
Written on Nov 15, 2015 

© Copyright Ecobliss. All rights reserved. S.warwick

I love the way you kiss my lips, although those prickles on your face aren't bliss.

I love the way you touch my skin, your smooth hands reel me in.

I love the way you hug me tight, wrap your arms around me and hold me through the night.

I love the way you talk to me and say the funny things. 

I met a man and he is you.
Sent from above to help me through.
To be that caring honest person.
the brave one who has pulled me up from on my knees.
Made me smile and laugh and beam.
Before you I was sad and dwelling in the past.
Then you came and made me your task. 
Myki my baby I'm yours for aslong as I can be.
Sexy Cockney has set me free.
Free from the ghosts.
Free from the past.
Hopefully my future with you is going to last.


© Copyright Ecobliss. All rights reserved.
S.warwick

 

Tags: happy, love, faith, deep, hope,

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Christopher Russon commented:
Lovely poem.my wife isn't a fan of my Goaty Beard.
Robert Kohlhammer commented:
Nice sensory details and it flows well.

 

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