Irish LoverA Poem by SimplyOliviaFor my boyfriend BenMy sweet Irish lover Oh how I love thee Lucky like a four-leaf clover Only belonging to me Your warm embrace Is all I need Your sweet tender face Is enough to make my heart bleed My heart and soul bleed for you You are my soulmate Everything you do Is way past first rate You’re the reason I live You’re why my heart beats All of me, I shall give I will shower you with kisses of sweets My sweet Irish Prince I am your princess Whether or not our love makes sense Even in moments of duress I love you with every bit Of my torn, broken soul I shall never quit Our love will never dull My sweet Irish Prince I love thee so much Of so much eloquence I love your every touch My Irish lover, prince, and friend This Irish princess Will love you til the very end © 2011 SimplyOlivia |
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Added on February 18, 2011 Last Updated on February 18, 2011 AuthorSimplyOliviaChattanooga, TNAboutSometimes, people say to describe yourself in one word. My word is interesting. I am like a diamond, multi-faceted but still see-through but beautiful to look at and desired, not to mention expensive... more..Writing
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