Next To Me

04 Aug 2008

·JustMe

There is something special... In the way she says my name. I am under her sweet command. There is something special... She is my heated flame. Next to me I feel her there... BeforeI wake. She is calling out to me... Always. There is something Unique... About the way she smiles. She is in every dream I live. There is something Unique... In the love she has to give. Next to me, whenI am away... calling out my name. She is in every thought. I am moth to her flame. She is always next to me... She is my blessing... The icing of my cake... This salads favorite dressing. Next to me... Next to her. I am so damned lucky.

5

0

JustMe

Find out more about JustMe.

Comments

Sign in or sign up to comment on this poem!

Poems by style

Poems by content

About MyPoetryForum

If you enjoy poetry, this forum is the ideal place for you to read new poems, meet the authors and improve your own poetry by judging and discussing the poetry of others.