He Is... Poem by Natalia Shilkin

He Is...



I want to look in his deep green eyes,
To touch his lips,
To kiss his lips,
Just to say him...

I wish you be here,
I miss your smile,
I miss your smell,
I even miss your,
funny moments about me,

And all of this,
is because,
I LOVE YOU

Saturday, May 23, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,lips
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success