I Hope
I hope my words are not
The same Ol' song
You've heard before.
Believe it or not
I am very different than the lot.
I trust what you say
To take me along my way.
I feel you're different
Than all the rest that are so fickle.
I want your arms and all their charms
To hold me close.
Breathe my name
As your lips brush past my ear
Whisper to me things about you
That I may need to hear.
Pull me close and tell me
The things you truly feel.
Embrace the possibility
That together we bring.
Let me feel you, taste you
And breathe you in
And know we two
Will always stay the same.
Promise me together
We will be in for the long fight.
Is it too early to want to experience
Life's fates with you?
It's true all I now do is think about you.
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By: Tonya L. Chatelain
June, 2008
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