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He touched her with his big hands, Kissed away the flow of tears He offered his strength She let the pain go. He was the only one she could do this with Rocking her gently Pretending not to notice, The quiet whimpering. The muffled cries Guarding her heart from all trespassers While he stared into the night He would never again allow sadness to befall her, An oath he took to himself. To the gods he prayed, To protect her from harm Pledging his soul Any who dare try he would slay. He is now and forever her protector, She loved him, Though some fear remained. He was solid and hard as granite, She was very dear to him, His love. His life. Knowing of her sadness He saw lines of violence Written upon the small face After a while the shadows disappeared, From his beloved’s world As he held her close, stroked her hair and sighed. She was oh so very dear to him this damaged soul His love, His life. This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Tammy M. Darby
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 4:15 PM UTC
His Love His Life
He touched her with his big hands, Kissed away the flow of tears He offered his strength She let the pain go. He was the only one she could do this with Rocking her gently Pretending not to notice, The quiet whimpering. The muffled cries Guarding her heart from all trespassers While he stared into the night He would never again allow sadness to befall her, An oath he took to himself. To the gods he prayed, To protect her from harm Pledging his soul Any who dare try he would slay. He is now and forever her protector, She loved him, Though some fear remained. He was solid and hard as granite, She was very dear to him, His love. His life. Knowing of her sadness He saw lines of violence Written upon the small face After a while the shadows disappeared, From his beloved’s world As he held her close, stroked her hair and sighed. She was oh so very dear to him this damaged soul His love, His life. This poem is copyrighted and stored in author base. All material subject to Copyright Infringement laws Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Tammy M. Darby
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