My Everything

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My Everything

Your face still warms me with desire everytime you walk into a room.

I long to touch your lips,
Hold your face in my hands,
Kiss your cheeks,
Nibble on your neck,
And whisper in your ear.

You are the light of my life,
My desire to get up every morning,
The warmth of the sun on my face after a chilly night.

You are my everything, every day.

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Mareann commented on My Everything

01-02-2010

Awhhhh, very pleasant to the ear! nice poem, good share! Mary

Rendida commented on My Everything

08-07-2009

Very simple and straight to the point... I love it

everafter commented on My Everything

07-04-2009

words that are short, simple and straight to the point. words that leave you with a smile, great job!

Shadowwalker commented on My Everything

05-30-2009

Love this one.... As I read this piece I can sense the passion and desire that is held within. The untold yearning to once again gaze and touch her again... Well done.

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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