Hold my hand
And sing me a song
Of the love
You have
For meIf your mind is to come up empty
You may talk about
My Heavenly beauty
And the way my eyes
Can make you fall in love with me
All over againTalk about every curve
And every crevice
Of my body
And don't forget
Just how much you love
The many inches of my skinRemind me
Of how much you love me
Not despite my flaws but
In deep consideration of themEvery time I am with you
Show me all the love
You have
For meShow me
With your words
And thoughtful compliments
Show me
With your hands
And a loving embraceAny moment that I am near
Tell me
That you love me so
Because
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To All of the Hearts I've Stolen
PoetryMaybe she loved him because he loved her, because he showed her how she looked in his eyes. And she was beautiful to him, with all her flaws. But maybe she didn't. Didn't love him at all. #1 poem: 09/5/19 #20 poetry: 06/16/20