You are the woman most pretty of all,
For that reason you are the one that I love,
When I feel tired and the solitude
takes possession of my desires.
I looking for you in my thoughts
every time that I don't see you,
thinking that you will return to my arms
with only imagine that I kiss you.
Later on I feel the happiness in my chest,
when I know about your return.
When I feel your hands among my hands
and your warm kisses,
beautiful woman of open heart.
Pretty woman you doesn't know
how much I love you,
Every time that you come to me site,
And stay behind of my body
and inside of my heart.
And you caress me when you said I love you,
Pretty woman of candid and wise soul,
You know that I love you although we are separate.
But it doesn't mater because you always will be
in my thoughts like the woman of my dreams.
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Author:
jorge serra (
Offline) - Published: July 5th, 2020 23:23
- Category: Love
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- Users favorite of this poem: AlitaOpal
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Comments4
nicely heartfelt
GON thank you for your comentary, a pretty woman is always a motive to write a poem.
It seems a beautiful woman brings out the best in all of us. Excellent write jorge. ; ) AP
Thank you for comment, only a beatiful woman make you write poetry.
Greetings. Jorge
I'll agree to that 110 % jorge. They just make you want to dig down as deep as you can go. ; ) AP
How romantic, I really enjoyed reading this 🌹
Alita thank you for your comment, a woman always inspired to write romantic poems.
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