Love (2011 Poem)
White as a rose with a little red nose
Sweet as candy and he's a handyman
Brown eyes like caramel, beautiful as a Clear blue marble that sparkle like the sun Setting on the sea.
A smile as bright as anyone can see.
Personality as nice as his voice and when He sings, I know I'm not hearing any noise.
His hands are as soft as baby feet
His laugh makes me smile, it's really neat.
His hug makes me feel at home, like the sound of his voice when we're all alone.
I love how he walks with his hands in his pockets, how he plays his guitar and it goes straight to my locket close to my heart.
How I look into his eyes as we talk, I know I'd rather be there than anywhere else, because...
Sweet as candy and he's a handyman
Brown eyes like caramel, beautiful as a Clear blue marble that sparkle like the sun Setting on the sea.
A smile as bright as anyone can see.
Personality as nice as his voice and when He sings, I know I'm not hearing any noise.
His hands are as soft as baby feet
His laugh makes me smile, it's really neat.
His hug makes me feel at home, like the sound of his voice when we're all alone.
I love how he walks with his hands in his pockets, how he plays his guitar and it goes straight to my locket close to my heart.
How I look into his eyes as we talk, I know I'd rather be there than anywhere else, because...