Monday, January 10, 2011

Being in love.....



My Love For You Grows in Each and everyday everythings way.
It Grows When You Look At Me, When you say my name.
It Grows When I hold you close at night 
and Can feel your heart Beating Against mine.
It Grows When Our Hands meet and Each of Our fingers 
lace together perfectly.
It Grows When I tickle you and help you Can, But laugh.
It Grows When you talk about us in the future, 
Because I Could not imagine it
with anyone else But you.
And wine, of all it Grows When you say I Love You.

1 comment:

  1. did you feel love is blind..
    But in all your poems its not feeling so.

    You are in a wonder world as like one of Alice where there is only Dreams no reality .Love should be from Heart only Not from Words... or Flutterings

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