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Just You

I used to think I would never need a man
I guess in some ways that still hold true
But there is one big difference
I don't need just any man
I need you

Before I met you I thought I was happy
I thought my life had meaning
However, I was horribly wrong
You came into my life and my soul
You made everything ten times better
Than it had ever been before

You've made me feel
Things I have never felt before
You kiss me and I melt
You place your hand on the small of my back
As we walk together
And I feel this amazing sense
Of peace and comfort

All of this to love and enjoy
For as long as we live
And you saved it all for me
How amazing you are in so many ways
And yet you remain mine
And only mine
I love you so very much
From now until always

Comments

lorely said…
What a healthy way for you to express your sins and temptations! Bless you as you continue to grow in this sometimes "rugged" life...just browsing through blogs and caught yours...I too am a poet.
Danie Nicole said…
Thank you. I was fifteen when I started writing. Sadly I haven't written in a couple of years. Life got busy with marriage and a baby.

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