To: SAMWolf; snippy_about_it; Darksheare; Darkchylde
What was it you said to me,
you did not understand love,
I don't either, I just like
the way I feel when
I am cared about, respected,
honored, cherished, and pampered.
I like those secret little smiles
those little glances out of the
corner of your eye
the little dimple in your chin
and that oh so coy silly grin
or the way you'll take my hand
to your face and just touch
my skin with a lite touch of
your warm lips...
No I really don't know love
at all, but I sure do love
the way your voice
sounds on the other end of the phone
and your special laugh when you're
embarrassed, oh yes, I love to be loved
by you....
But I really don't know love at all.
bentfeather
50 posted on
09/30/2003 10:36:28 PM PDT by
Soaring Feather
(~Poets' Know the Unknown~)
To: All
Touch the lady to hear Phil Collins, sing "Hold On My Heart."
51 posted on
09/30/2003 11:01:33 PM PDT by
Soaring Feather
(~Poets' Know the Unknown~)
To: bentfeather
But I really don't know love at all. Hmmmm.... Sounds like another song in there somewhere.
52 posted on
09/30/2003 11:41:19 PM PDT by
SAMWolf
(Be alert. America needs more lerts.)
To: bentfeather
I like those secret little smiles
those little glances out of the
corner of your eye
the little dimple in your chin
and that oh so coy silly grin
This entire poem, perfect. I know someone that fits it to a tee. ;)
54 posted on
10/01/2003 3:14:13 AM PDT by
snippy_about_it
(Fall in --> The FReeper Foxhole. America's History. America's Soul.)
To: bentfeather
So true.
57 posted on
10/01/2003 5:30:32 AM PDT by
Darksheare
(Lurkers move in shadow, exist in secret, and have no names. Alot like New York State.)
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