Genuine PassionA Poem by Derek Smith
I would love nothing more than to hold you once again.
In my arms there is no better feeling. Oh how it feels to have your hand in mine. How I love the sound of your sweet, sweet voice. I love the way you say my name when you speak of our love. How you talk with such genuine passion. The way you look into my eyes, I can see. I can see your love for me. Like a kid on Christmas waiting for that last gift. Waiting to unwrap and see the treasures inside. The eyes filled with anticipation and joy. The joyous laugh you share with me. Oh how I can not ignore it. She makes me shed a laugh of my own. I bare a smile every time we share a glance. There’s so much to say, so much to do. But there is nothing more that I’d rather do than sit with you. Sit with you as as the fireplace grows with envy at our intimacy. The fire we hold inside of us, the flame that keeps up together. The flame of love, oh how I adore you. Babies just know I love you so much. We just have to let the fire burn. © 2021 Derek SmithFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on September 20, 2013 Last Updated on August 2, 2021 AuthorDerek SmithWorcester , MAAboutMy names Derek Smith, I enjoy writing and reading poetry, hope you all enjoy mine. If you have questions,ideas,or suggestions message me or email me. Appreciate feed back good and bad. more..Writing
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