Let me be the one to tell you I love you more than Godiva.
I still thrill at the sight of you, want to be next to you,
to be your best friend. When you aren’t here I ache to hear
your voice and feel the strength of your touch. I admire
the gray in your hair and the wrinkles on your face as we age
together. I adore you more today than I did yesterday and still
my love grows. I always want to be the one to tell you.
6 comments:
This is such a beautiful love poem, Judy. It melts my heart.
That was "Mary's" comment above. LOL.
Beautiful love..
"I adore you more today than I did yesterday and still
my love grows"
The idea of love growing as days pass,beautiful...
amazing love poem.
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So beautiful to see this type of love does, in fact exist.........very heartwarming.
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