I love the way your eyes,
Paint the clouds in the sky.

I love the way the summer breeze,
Shimmers at the thought of you.

I love the way sun comes out,
To greet you when you're blue.

I love the way you greet the birds,
As though they can hear your every word.

I love the way you walk into a room,
And brighten up the darkest gloom.

I love the way you make the flowers bloom,
Majestically they bow to beauty that is true.

I love the way you choose how to dress,
I confess even when you make a mess.

Most of all I love you just for being you.

Poetry by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-02-26 at 12:45

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Very nice poem, Alan. I wish mine would've had love like
that. Well done.