a woman slowly falling for someone...
the weary heart,
The more times around this man,
the more touches of his hand
makes it difficult to be apart.
Feelings sprouted out of a place I never knew
existed,
He embraced the lonliness with his smile,
time spent may be only for a while
yet my heart he takes and soothes
the storm
before he leaves he makes sure
he has kissed it.
The world is ours when we are together
noone and nothing is in our way,
All I am certain of,
is the potential to love
this man maybe tomorrow or
perhaps today...
Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
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Written on 2006-07-13 at 22:51
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He brings something special to my life
On a warm July day his smile approached me and liftedthe weary heart,
The more times around this man,
the more touches of his hand
makes it difficult to be apart.
Feelings sprouted out of a place I never knew
existed,
He embraced the lonliness with his smile,
time spent may be only for a while
yet my heart he takes and soothes
the storm
before he leaves he makes sure
he has kissed it.
The world is ours when we are together
noone and nothing is in our way,
All I am certain of,
is the potential to love
this man maybe tomorrow or
perhaps today...
Poetry by Donna Lee Marie Balderama
Read 888 times
Written on 2006-07-13 at 22:51
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