Monday, September 14, 2009

With You


As the wind breezes past
That’s the feeling I don’t want to last
Looking at you, holding your hand
That’s the life I want to spend


Your smile every morning
Makes my day bright like sunshine
Together – word that makes me smile
Takes me up that extra mile

Fragrance as you pass by
Fill those colors in the sky
Though, I might never say
For you I would forever stay

1 comment:

  1. This is an amazing poem... it has a subtle sensual touch to it..these lines are luscious...

    "Looking at you, holding your hand
    That’s the life I want to spend"

    "Fragrance as you pass by
    Fill those colors in the sky"

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