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mer Sep 2018
Your hands may be rough,
But at least they are gentle.

Your eyes may be plain,
But at least they are loving.

Your lips may be cracked,
But at least they can smile.

You may not be perfect,
But that's why
I love you.
mer Sep 2018
Your eyes aren't just brown --
They are the shade of running deer
Of sunlight on bark
Of stones under a clear creek
Of crispy autumn leaves
Of warm, sweet honey

Your eyes, they twinkle back at the stars
They light up like the sun when you smile
They look at me with kindness
Your eyes are something else.
mer Sep 2018
I reach my hands to the sky,
Knowing You will catch me
if I fall.
I love You.

My trust in You cannot be described
in words.
My love for you my mind
cannot comprehend,
Oh God,
I love You.

Every time I fall short of You
You hug me and tell me "It's okay;
"I forgive you."
I love You.

When anxiety creeps up on me,
You calm my soul
and remind me that You
have everything under control.
God,
I love You.
mer Sep 2018
Clad in yellow low-tops
and second-hand jeans,
she walks through his heart --
with a curious mind, she explores.
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