Caleb

Caleb

A 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.

© 2015 Death's Poet


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Added on August 21, 2015
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Death's Poet
Death's Poet

The Asylum I call my Mind



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Welcome 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..

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