Tuesday 10 June 2014

My Only



The wind blows strongly,
Away with my happiness and leaves me lonely,
I’m not a saint or holy,
You are one, who makes me feel homely,
When am not wholly,
You kiss me slowly,
When I come closely,
In my heart you are the only,
You don’t have to worry,
I know I have been faulty,
To your taste I’m salty,
With heartache am costly,
For my wrongs am sorry.

You fill my heart,
You complete my being,
For you I will sing,
A poem I will,
Anything I will,
To bring you back to me,
To hold you for eternity,
To whisper my love,
Never to let you go love.

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