He’s my drug and my addiction.
He’s my disease and my affliction.
But it’s a bug I don’t mind catching.
My heart each day he is snatching.
Days are brighter with him.
Without him, blue skies would be dim.
He calls me beautiful every day.
And that only makes me want to stay
Even longer in his embrace
And give one more kiss on his face.
I smile more with him in sight.
To make what we have work, I’m
willing to fight.
Come what may, I will make it
last.
I’ve fallen for him and it
happened fast.
I never thought it could be like
this.
He had my heart before the first
kiss.
Each day with him ends up the
best.
I’m in love. Who would’ve guessed?
Here's a cheesy, corny, mushy, love poem for you guys. I wrote this one during the summer of 2010 as well. I think it could be worked on here or there, but I think it's still pretty good. Maybe, I'll try another love poem sometime. See if I've gotten any better. :-P
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