| My Sweet Love |
| The shimmer from the mirror. The sparkle on the ocean. The clouds in the sky. The flame in your eyes. The reflection of new fallen snow in december. The beauty of fresh leaves on the ground in september. |
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| This poem is dedicated to my husband Roger The song playing is "Groovy Kind of Love", by Phil Collins. This is our song. I love you sweetie |
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| In your arms is were I belong, Cause your love is so tender and strong. The way you run you fingers threw my hair, Lets me know how much you care. I still see a garden of paradise, Every time I look in your eyes. My love for you will continue to grow stronger, and this I promise you my dear sweet Roger! |
| As beautiful as these things may seem, they can't compare to what your loves means. The softness of your lips, as they touch my finger tips. The way you hold me near, to my eyes bring a tear. The way you touch my face, I couldn't ask to be in a better place. |
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| All poetry on this site are the original copyrighted work of Penny Klock and may not be used without permission of the author Copyright � 1995 . All rights reserved. |
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