Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky,
I start
thinking of you and then ask myself, why?
Why do I love you? I think
and smile,
because I know the list could run on for miles.
The
whisper of your voice, the warmth of your touch,
so many little things
that make me love you so much.
The way you support me, and help with my
emotions,
the way that you care and show such devotion.
The way that
your kiss, fills me with desire,
and how you hold me with the warmth of
a blazing fire.
The way your eyes shine when you look at me,
lost
with you forever is were I want to be.
The way that I feel when you're
by my side,
a sense of completion and overflowing pride.
The dreams
that I dream, that all involve you,
the possibilities I see and the
things we can do.
How you finish the puzzle that lies inside my
heart,
how that deep in my soul, you are the most important part.
I
could go on for days, telling of what I feel,
but all you really must
know is my love for you is real.
- Lauren Hays
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