by Sou Meads I love the way you hold me tight I love the way it feels so right I love the way you read my eyes I love the way you're jealous of other guys I love the way you love me back I love the way you give me what I lack I love the way you kiss my lips I love the way your hands land on my hips I love the way you wipe my tears I love the way you help me fight my fears I love the way you make me feel I love the way your love feels so real I love the way you talk when you're sad I love the way you blame me when you're mad I love the way you're so forgiving I love the way you're always giving I love the way you're so comforting I love the way you're always supporting I love the way you make me feel so unique I love the way you don't make me feel weak I love the way you swear to always be mine I love the way you're my sun that will always shine |
I Have this Garden of Poems
at first and then carried away with my greenthumb i planted everything trees and more trees and shrubs and bamboos and vines and hanging plants almost everything and so the blooming flowers died and the grasses diminishing like some hair of this baldness but nothing is lost in this garden of poems the birds came and built their nests some are still coming every morning and then the chirping begins |
What I Love About You
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