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Robin E Jacobs Dec 2011
Every time I look at you,
my heart skips a beat.
Every time you kiss me,
you sweep me off my feet.

When you say my name,
and when you say you love me,
My body feels weightless,
then I know we're meant to be.

When I hear your heart pound,
Oh, how I love the sound.
Of what belongs to me,
I wish the whole world could see.

The Love That We Share,
The Things That We Dare.
Just So We Could Be There,
Together Unaware.

Of Our Noisy Surroundings,
Just The Noise Of The Pounding.
Because In My Heart I Know,
This Love Will Surely Grow.

Into An Unbreakable Feeling,
Until The Day I See You Kneeling.
Asking For My Hand, For Me To Never Let Go,
After That Day, We Will Remember Years Ago.

When We Were So Young,
The Day Our True Love Begun.
Until That Best Day Of Our Life,
When You Make Me Your Wife.

Always Remember,
This Day In December.
That I Wrote This Rhymey Thing,
Even If Its A Day In Spring.

I Will Always Love You,
Just Know That's True.
Dec 2011 · 530
What is love?
Robin E Jacobs Dec 2011
I don’t pretend to know what love is for everyone,
but I can tell you what it is for me;
love is knowing all about someone,
and still wanting to be with them more than any other person.
Love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself,
including the things you might be ashamed of.
Love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone,
but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you.

— The End —