Loving You Poem by Mal Sharp

Loving You



To see your face without joy in my own,
Is only a myth for it isn't known.
Being true to you is just too easy,
I will not cause you any misery.
To hurt you would be a knife in my heart,
For which no sorry could ever depart.

Friday, April 26, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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