Category: Poems
thinking of you
thinking of the moment
thinking of the meaning of life
always
but happiness is away
and the hurt is there
just 'cause
you're not happy
and I'm not good
Sometimes I ask myself
loving someone
is this just a bit more
than feeling the pain
and knowing for myself
that even I'm trying to find
the real tender one
in myself
I held you in my arms last night.
I felt as if the whole world had stopped.
All that mattered was you.
Your body pressed close to mine; I felt as if was in heaven.
Our song playing on the radio we sat together on the couch.
I close my eyes and I can see and feel everything over again.
I feel the warmth of your body.
I can smell the wonderful perfume you wear.
I see and feel the love in your eyes and in your smile.

Look in the mirror


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