I am in love with this poem that a dear friend wrote and shared with me. I just wanted to share it with you as well. I hope you enjoy.
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I’d love to tell you that I dreamt of you last night;
That you spent the night in my arms; I had an arm behind your neck; and my left arm was thrown carelessly across your stomach, where
I spent the night drawing up my promise, using you as my canvas, then
You looked at me and in those eyes you told me everything I wanted to hear
You told me that even if I let you go; you’d still stay
Then,
You turned to face my; even though I’ve seen you a million times I still find it hard to believe that this beauty is here with me, when
I leaned in close and a smile broke across your face; and I forgot everything that I thought was beautiful, because nothing could be more beautiful than this, then
A strand of hair fell across your face; I spent a moment enjoying the simplicity of your in my arms, then
I move my hand and slowly swept your hair back enjoying the feel of your face across the back of my broken knuckles, then
I tucked the strand behind your ear; intentionally letting my fingers play through your hair, running gently through; the coolness of your hair starting at my finger tips, and ending at my hear, then
You pulled me close and put your mouth to mine; and then nothing else matter to me other than you.
But, I can’t sleep.
May 7, 2011
May 7, 2011 at 1:06 AM UTC
I am in love with this poem that a dear friend wrote and shared with me. I just wanted to share it with you as well. I hope you enjoy.
.......................................................................................................................................
I’d love to tell you that I dreamt of you last night;
That you spent the night in my arms; I had an arm behind your neck; and my left arm was thrown carelessly across your stomach, where
I spent the night drawing up my promise, using you as my canvas, then
You looked at me and in those eyes you told me everything I wanted to hear
You told me that even if I let you go; you’d still stay
Then,
You turned to face my; even though I’ve seen you a million times I still find it hard to believe that this beauty is here with me, when
I leaned in close and a smile broke across your face; and I forgot everything that I thought was beautiful, because nothing could be more beautiful than this, then
A strand of hair fell across your face; I spent a moment enjoying the simplicity of your in my arms, then
I move my hand and slowly swept your hair back enjoying the feel of your face across the back of my broken knuckles, then
I tucked the strand behind your ear; intentionally letting my fingers play through your hair, running gently through; the coolness of your hair starting at my finger tips, and ending at my hear, then
You pulled me close and put your mouth to mine; and then nothing else matter to me other than you.
But, I can’t sleep.