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I think that I have found Upon this wondrous ground A friend for life, a love Who is a touch above Life's mediocrities That blow in different seas These special ones on earth Who've been that way since birth They touch lightly your heart And never must you part, For when you see their eyes There can be no good-byes So walk this way with me Along this pathway free, I shall not bind or tie Our love or it would die |
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| The way you turn me on Is like the switch of a light Because when I see you I think: What a sight! You brighten things up Throughout the whole day And when you're about to leave I say to myself: Please stay Some day you might be my lover Some day you might be my friend Whichever one comes first I hope will never end Although I don't really know you You mean a ton to me A ton as big as heaven Is what I want you to see. Now I'm not sure you're single You might be happily in love Whomever he might be He is very lucky If there's no one to fulfill That great big happiness That brings such great a feeling Of sweet and joy and bless I would be the one To bring that all to you I'll always do you right If you want me to. A rose for you
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The day of love requires a companion, But I find myself at this time all alone. Words of sweet affection fill the morning Like bells outside the windows of my room. I don't know why I don't have someone with me. I've loved and been loved through the restless years. The mysteries of love I hold within me Are a darkness unrelieved by moon and stars. And yet I feel more love than I have ever Felt within the circle of a kiss. Love need not be a passion or a fever, Nor does it need a hand for its caress. Love does not require a companion. It doesn't need an object or a home. It flies above the ecstasy of morning And fills the universe inside my room. ©webmaster@poemsforfree.com
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| It is almost here, that special time of year. When hearts and flowers by the hours are brought to all who seek; When kisses swirl and words do peak into little tuffs of cotton (candy) my sweet. So be my love and be my own and call me on the telephone or send a card, that is not hard, right to my waiting door, and I'll be yours forevermore |
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