He's his own biggest fan
Loves the sound of his own voice
Never listening, only talking;
you don't really have a choice
...
Like a warm, spring rain
your laughter falls around me,
washing away the dust from
my dry, parched spirit;
...
Come my love...my only love
Look deeply into the emerald waters of my eyes,
where your reflection shimmers in these twin, limpid pools
See the passion unbridled I can no longer contain,
...
Could there ever be a greater joy
than that experienced by a woman
on the day of the birth
of her firstborn
...
If you knew the hours spent
Longing for your touch;
The days and nights I've
Dreamed of you
...
Her hair was like sunlight,
framing a face that could only
have belonged to an Angel.
...
The distance between us is greater than
the miles that separate us; for we
both know that a love between
'May and December' can never be
...
I have a new addiction
'PoemHunter' its name
I fear no contradiction
For others feel the same
...
How long this need, restrained beyond
the limits of all tolerance,
consumes my every waking thought.
The fear of what is beyond that
...
Move closer love, and read my lips
Trace them with your fingertips
Endless feelings bring to bear
Those timeless words that linger there
...