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Our Love

January 10, 2014
By Abloznea SILVER, Liberty, Indiana
Abloznea SILVER, Liberty, Indiana
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I want his hands to hold mine
We clutch at every passing second
Falling with our short time line
Our hearts the have toughened

Her face will surly brighten
Cheeks they'll burn crimson
Our dark spirits will lighten
Dying with our condition

To touch his face
For a moment so small
By God's grace
Would catch me before I fall

To smell her hair
To hold her hands against my heart
Be the only one to care
For her delicate, loving heart

To be encircled by him
To be squeezed tight
To feel his skin
Knowing everything is right

Tracing paths on her side
Feel her heart beat next to mine
She is my true guide
My love, my one and only sign


The author's comments:
From my own experiences and feelings.

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shadowx409 said...
on Jan. 15 2014 at 10:18 pm
This has great emotion. You did really well with this poem.