Category : Poems

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WHEN I THINK OF YOU

I think of warm and gentle hands 
Of a passionate mind that understands 
I think of times when we're alone 
Arms around me; no kids, no phone 

I think of spaces that we've explored 
And the look in your eyes that adore 
I think of skies that all seem bluer 
And the love you give, none truer 

I think of blessings, large and small 
And how you make me feel so tall 
I think of the smile and twinkle in your eyes 
When plans are being made to surprise 

A twist of fate is it? of when we met 
But no, for sure, God's hand was set 
Set upon two young lovers for sure 
Who would forever love and adore 

© Copyright 2004.05.22 by Jean E. Gorney