Michael P. McParland
Deep Kisses Beautiful One 2 - Poem by Michael P. McParland
My beautiful one how I would love
to just lay down in bed with you
and share deep kisses of healing and true,
to just lay in bed softly talking
in each others arms as we shared deep kisses too
feeling contented peace knowing that everything
is okay holding each other and feeling
at home snuggling and sharing deep kisses
of true and pure love from our hearts and souls.
How I wish I could just lay down with you
in our bed in the dark while I made up
for all the things I did wrong with
deep and meaningful apologies and deep kisses
to show you the depth of my love and sorrow
and how much I want to heal your aching heart.
I just wish I could lay with you in
our bed in the dark holding you close while
I gave you deep kisses of love and told you
I'm sorry sweet one and love you so much.
Please forgive me my dear and let me show you
just how truly much you mean to me
and that I will give you my all and everything
because you are my sweet Angel Queen
and my heart and soul are yours alone for all time.
Beautiful One I just want to hold you
and forever share my whole life with you
and share yours as well as you are the woman I love,
you truly are my everything and I adore you sweet one
more than anything because you are so good
and I adore all of your beauty outside and in,
I just want to give you deep kisses so sweet
from the tender care and love that for you I so deeply hold.
Kira my dear I just want to lay in our bed in the dark
and so softly lovingly talk about everything that we want
and then share deep kisses so fulfilling and good.
Kira my beauty I just want to be with you
sharing sweet snuggles and kisses forever because
you are my best friend and Angel
and I'm going to love you forever and ever.
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