![]() CalebA Poem by Death's Poet
Every time I see your face
Deep in my chest, my heart will race And everything beautiful exists in that place And then I know I'm home. When we walk, hand in hand Then I believe love really must be grand The reasons I love you outnumber the sand And then I know I'm home When I so much as hear you speak Or feel your lips brush against my cheek Oh how those hazel eyes make my heart weak And then I know I'm home. I love you more than I can say Brighter than the sun, softer than the moons ray I'm so glad to be yours, each and every single day You are my home.
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Added on August 21, 2015 Last Updated on August 21, 2015 Author![]() Death's PoetThe Asylum I call my MindAboutWelcome to my poetic diary. I use this website to pour out my emotions and as a creative outlet. I started writing when I was very young and have been in love with it since. I struggle with a lot of d.. more..Writing
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