ALWAYS IT'S YOU

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    ALWAYS IT'S YOU

    when in need of being comforted, you are the one i think of first
    when in need of refreshment, you always quench my thirst
    when in need of a hug, your arms come from nowhere
    when in need of peace, you always take me somewhere
    of all people, you have been my backbone now for quite some time
    me, i always was to be with you and keep you by my side
    selfishly looking to you for all the magic and feelings in your eyes
    each expressing endearment, encouragement and love
    only to be understood by someone so beloved
    thank-you so much for all you say and do
    how will i every start to repay you?
    with our lives so far away
    i look for a time when we will be able to stay
    together through each and every second
    with no time apart
    because we love from the very depths of our hearts
    maybe i am the fool the one who takes all
    you always arrive to pick me up when i fall
    at times i wonder, sigh, and question as to why
    only to answer all the how's, when's, where's, and also the why's
    your name runs constantly in the depths of my being
    i know when i search for you i truly will be seeing
    the touches and sparks of you heart close to mine
    again, on my part, curious as to when you will be mine

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    Hathor4Wine commented on ALWAYS IT'S YOU

    07-31-2010

    Awesome intensity *smiles*.......................................................................

    StandingBear commented on ALWAYS IT'S YOU

    07-31-2010

    Nothing held back, all your deep love and soul .. out front and proper for the one you hold so dear to you! Great write Shelly! SBear

    WordSlinger commented on ALWAYS IT'S YOU

    07-31-2010

    I hear that, Some people have gumption some do not, I love when a person is sweating gumption, this one is drenched with it, The Gumption of Love, ty WS

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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