Love Was Knocking At My Door Poem by Purple Kissz
Love Was Knocking At My Door
'Love'...
You know...
I used to wonder...
if 'love' would ever arrive at my door...
and why you made my heart beat so.
My heart sprung like a marching band...
beating...knocking...knocking everytime...
everytime you hugged me...
everytime you squeezed me...
everytime you kissed me...
when i remembered your smile...
when i heard your name...
everytime you ran through my mind.
But now i know...
it was only one of the many ways...
my heart tried to tell me...
that love...
'love'...was finally knocking at my door...
and 'your' love...
was like candy-coated rain drops.
its nice about the feeling of love that just touched....................... now i think you will write more impressing poem when you know about tragedy................ Congrulation for the lovely and sweet poem
This is fantastic love at it's most vivacious and I love the name too....purple kisses are the best. Smiling at you, Tai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/22/2024 11:58:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
very nice poem i loved it.full of emotions, glowing with love that infects and affects others i loved it