Kiwi love.A Poem by Sarah McKeever HittMy percentages were raised by the sensation of how right you were for me The graceful way that you tell me what I want you to And how you mean just what you say At the moments when it most matters Makes me confident that you are the perfect person for me. When we walk down the streets after the streetlights come on The people can’t help but stop what they are doing to watch us Because it is not everyday that they see true love The old me would cower and walk with her head down But with you I want the heaven and angels to see I am here with you. I love you more than I thought was my able You bring more to the world than all the sages and shamans The sun, the moon and everything that goes with it Must have been so proud Because ours is the story of the century. © 2011 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on March 31, 2011 Last Updated on March 31, 2011 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |