Love is special
When it's right
Big strong hands
Holding me tight
He's my dreamboat
Tall and strong
Making sure I know where I belong.
He holds me close
His beating heart pounding
My head on his chest
He holding my feet
What a treat
He's my first love
The love of my life
I'm Daddy's little girl
All others must compare.
I met my first love again a couple of years ago. We can't be together. I fell in love with her when she was like eight years old and I was eleven. When I saw her again, it was like completely in love with her. Anyway, it's life I guess. Your poem means so much to me because I miss her and right now, I cannot be with her; at least I have not figured out why. Also, I never want to hurt anyone. Your poem certainly connected with me. Thank you, Thomasena. Love and best wishes,
A passionate and poignant memoir written by a woman whose life has been guided by the words: "I am here to learn how to love well." The book is a deep examination of relationships, family, motivation, and honoring of the Self.
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