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The Eclectic Pen - Those Little Things


By: Paige L. (thatwickedwench) -   + 2 more  
Date Submitted: 10/25/2007
Last Updated: 10/25/2007
Genre: Literature & Fiction » Poetry
Words: 103
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  You take my hand
I still feel those tingles

When your eyes meet mine
I smile

And when I cry
You let my tears stain your shirt

We can share silence together
That is never empty

When you are angry you distance yourself
And I try my best to understand

You steal the covers
Yet our hearts still beat as one

Sometimes I snore
And you just hold me closer

A little pillow drool
Just shows me how relaxed you are

Your kiss still takes my breath away

My head still spins when we dance

You ask me if I love you

I wonder how could you not know?


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Kate O. (BookWormElite) - 11/10/2007 9:38 PM ET
This poem reminds me of my husband and I. Well done.
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