You Bring Me Joy When You Call Me Poem by Ravi Kopra
You Bring Me Joy When You Call Me
You bring me joy when you call me
I become as ecstatic as you are
You buy a Versac blue dress you call me
You buy Dolce & Gabbana glasses you call me
You buy a Prada purse you call me
Now you are looking for a
wedding gown and call me
Sweet heart, I love you for what you are
Not your dresses, purses, glasses
I will love you even in rags, bare footed
not that you drive Bentleys
and fly in your own Beechcrafts.
Your friends envy you
My friends are jealous of me
and I love you my darling, dearly.
I love to hear your golden voice.
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5/4/2024 11:23:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
That's like a good lover. Great poem with a profound message. Passion with a commitment. Thanks. Not your dresses, purses, glasses I will love you even in rags, bare footed