Comments about Elizabeth Adams
Always at night when I look to the sky,
I start thinking of you & then ask myself, 'why? '
'Why do I love you? ' I think & smile,
Because I know the list could run on for miles.
The whisper of your voice, the warmth of your touch,
So many things make me love you so much.
The way you support me, even my changing emotions,
The way that you care and show such devotion,
The way that your kiss fills me with desire,
And how you hold me with the warmth of a fire.
The way your eyes glisten when you look at me,
Lost with you forever is where I want to ...