One had magic words and eyes;
He spoke my mind and saw my pain,
But he couldn’t speak my heart,
And couldn’t see that’s where you reigned.
One had magic fingers and
He touched me like I never knew,
But he couldn’t touch my heart,
And that’s the reason I love you.
One had something special;
Ways of making me feel good,
But I need more than ego trips,
You made me whole, more than he could.
But one boy caught me mid-fall-
Lost in my reality-
Put me on my feet, and
Woke up what was dead in me.
He never knew his value,
And never knew the gifts he gave;
Never knew the heart he woke;
You never knew the life you saved.
Good poem..very sweet and romantic. Its a struggle sometimes to part with someone who makes you feel good to be with the person you know you love. :)
-Carrie
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
-Carrie