I love every line
And every crease,
Every freckle,
Each perfect piece,
Every smile
And every frown,
Every bad mood
When you're down;
I love your scars,
Your imperfections,
Your very literal
Corrections,
Your silly laugh
And each grey hair,
That lupine face
And loving stare;
I love your voice,
And can't you see,
I love your heart -
It's home to me.
- Author: SerenWise ( Offline)
- Published: July 26th, 2019 21:58
- Category: Love
- Views: 16
Comments4
Very sweet poem, great ode to whomever it was meant for! Great job!--Christina
told ya before.. it has just got to be love... a smashing ode to someone very lucky I should imagine..... Neville
In true love, as this is, every part of your lover is so wonderful, as are your words.
A beautiful tribute to someone well loved and thanks for sharing it Seren.
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