Your soft blue eyes,
That pierce my soul.
Your gentle voice,
Melting me like April snow,
Calming me from a raging sea.
Your tender lips,
That kiss all my senses.
Your facial hair,
That tickles my fancy!
My enigma, my quintessential friend,
How blessed I am to have you in my life.
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Author:
Flossy McGowan (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 23rd, 2017 17:49
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Comments2
Good write.
Thank you. Alas poor Phil died of cancer a year after I wrote this.
Very sweet. Sorry for your loss 🙁
Thank you.
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