. by P.T. Brooks
Your voice it paints a picture
Of your hand holding mine
The picture tells a story
Of once upon a time
The story holds a happy ending
Ever after in your arms
So write with me
As i dare to be
The narrator of the stars
Perfection isnt far
Be it held by few
The recipe is simple
only me and you
12/24/2007 Posted on 12/24/2007 Copyright © 2024 P.T. Brooks
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Tony Whitaker on 12/24/07 at 06:03 PM A poem that shall melt any girls heart. Stash it away for a rainy relationship day!! |
Posted by Joe Cramer on 12/24/07 at 08:31 PM Exceptionally well done!!! |
Posted by Mike Loftis on 12/25/07 at 03:58 PM Very nice P.T. The flow is excellent. |
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