"The Very Thought of You"
Have I stopped hoping? no, not I; Just the very thought of you makes me sigh, The sound of your voice makes my heart skip a beat the touch of your hand makes me feel the heat! My breath comes in gasps the adrenaline rises, Your smile it a gift among all prizes; Wishful thinking has brought me here your compassion surrounds me I've nothing to fear. I miss you I do with your beautiful face, while dreaming of lying in your warm embrace.
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| "The Very Thought of You" | 0 | 07/20/2009 |
| "Time Well Spent" | 0 | 07/11/2009 |
| "When mom's go away" | 1 | 07/08/2009 |
| "When I Dream" | 1 | 07/08/2009 |
| "The Power To Transcend Forever" | 0 | 07/06/2009 |
| "The Music We Made" | 1 | 07/05/2009 |
| "Forever In Your Arms" | 2 | 07/04/2009 |
| "Lead Me Into Love" | 1 | 07/03/2009 |
| "If I Wrote You A Song" | 0 | 07/02/2009 |
| "Does He Know" | 1 | 07/01/2009 |
| "The God of my soul" | 0 | 06/30/2009 |
| "Only You" | 1 | 06/29/2009 |
| Son of Mine | 2 | 06/29/2009 |
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