I love the way you hold my hand
I love the way you smile
I love the way your lips curve up
And linger for a while
I love the way you look at me
I love the way you gaze
I love your eyes, so dark and dreamy
They set me in a daze
I love the way you joke and tease
You love the way I giggle
I love the way you dance with me
You love the way I swiggle
I love the way you play with my hair
And watch me when i'm asleep
I love the way you kiss my lips
It makes me feel so weak
I love the way you hold me in your arms
Like you'll never let me go
I love the way you kiss my cheek
When i'm feeling low
I love the way you love me
And the way that makes me feel
It makes me burst with love and happiness
'Cos I know this love is real.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem. What a gift to have that kind of love. Sincerely, Connie Webb