she lifts me up
with the touch of a hand
just a thought within my mind
i cant not withstand
nothing pleases me more
than to watch her walk by
lost in her own world
and her head held high
a simple smile or
the wind through her hair
or her calling out my name
or choosing what to wear
a walk along a beach
daytripping to town
sitting under the stars
my heart i think she found
he makes me smile
with words that ooze peace
for the longest while
I am lost in joyful bliss
ellie had added this as a reply to the original post at franks
everything he is
fills me to the brim
I feel like I am his
he is mine, we are ours
a gentle touch to my back
warm smile in his eyes
even the playful smack
of his lips upon mine
a goodbye embrace
as he runs to catch the train
I admire his speed and grace
for he has touched my heart
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