Category : Poems

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A loving poem to the man that keeps me going. My mate, my beast, my monster... My true love



Sweet voice I hear
Warm touch I feel
I know there is nothing to fear
This situation is ideal

Safety in these arms
Protection in this voice
Those wonderful charms
This is a great choice

As wonderful as the sunrise
As strong as a rock
He is not my demise
For me he does not mock

Truth in those eyes
Understanding on those lips
We always think likewise
Hearts doing the flips

Words do not describe
Nothing can compare
No need to subscribe
And no need to share

The heart beats fast
The mind shall fight
For this is the last
For this is right