When I think

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Poem about poetry

Submitted: December 05, 2015

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Submitted: June 02, 2014



When I think of you,
my thoughts
turn into poetry.

The sound of your voice,
becomes the melody I long to hear.

The touch of your skin,
smooth against mine.
The noises you make,
as you sleep.
The scent you leave on my clothes. 
They're too much for words.

Flashes before my eyes.
Your smile,
the sparkles in your eye,
you lips pressed against mine.

I miss it.
I want it.

I'm selfish-
I know. 

But just the thought of you, 
is pure poetry.

There are no words to describe every litle thing.
Or perhaps there are-
but it would take a book, 
to descrbe all thats right about you.

There are no wrds to desribe,
all the sweetness, the quirks, the beauty-
that is you.


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