Kristy Stanford Poems

I long to say in that very special way like you do that you're the love of my life as my finger touching your lips.
Love just a simple word but beautiful in many ways like you do honey. Look me in my eyes and read my lips as I whisper to you,
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Can you see my heart beating and every beat is for you.
Can you hear my breathing as I blowing it into the wind and carry it to you.
Can you read my thoughts that I long for your sweet caress.
Can you feels my touch when I reach out to you in the million peoples in this world.
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When we were idlers with the loitering rills,
The need of human love we little noted:
Our love was nature;  and the peace that floated
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