The way you cradle my lonely hopes
In the arms of your desires.
The way you soothe my little hurts
By your,oh,so lovely smiles;
I need,then,no roses red
Your love works fine for me instead!
The way your eyes warm mine
A sea of emotions passed that while
I need then,no poetic line;
Your glance says is just as fine
The way you love me across the distance,
The way you love me pure and true.
The way your heart touches mine,
Even if our bodies haven't too;
I need then,no more wishes
This shall surely see me through.
*Written by DOLLY.
Courtesy: Ah, Poetry...
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