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25,652 poems read

Could it be true?

Is this for real?

We were told

About true love

We have heard

Fantastic love stories

We have searched,

Wished, hoped for, and dreamed

Of finding true love

We ask and question

Whether true love exist

 

Now I stand

Gazing into your eyes

Your beautiful eyes

Your lips, your chin,

The way you laugh

The way you avert your head

To hide your shyness

The way you touched me

And how you held me

You are simply beautiful

Both inside and outside

 

The way my heart

Jumps at the sight of you

The way my skin tingle

When you touch me

The way my eyes light up

When I see you

The way my lips melt

When you kiss me

The way my heart stops

When I look at beautiful you

Is this too good to be true?

 

I sit here

On my bed

Gazing at your picture

Your beautiful picture

Flashbacks of you

Overwhelm my whole body,

My mind, my soul, and my heart

Could it be true?

My heart is skipping joyously

I’m madly in love

 

With you, my beautiful

I’m madly in love

Could it be true?

Is this for real?

I do not need

To ask

For my heart

Knows the answer,

My beautiful

I’m madly in love with you

It’s true and this is for real!

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