Sandi Holland Poems
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Oh, How I Love You
We search each other's eyes
For depth of thought.
We find feelings, real feelings
Of deep, warm love,
But always trying to break free,
To come forth
And be the dream
Of me and you come true.
Oh, how I love you.
Black Gossamer And Legs
Gossamer wings they always have,
Like the one I saw today,
Perched on the balcony railing to say,
Don't just look, come out to play.
But I'd quickly went in when I saw him come.
As much to see him as not to be touched.
I ran inside and stood looking out,
Trying to figure what he was about.
He sat there on his crooked legs.