I was thinking about my girlfriend the other day, as our anniversary just passed. I thought I’d write. Here is another poem I am considering sending in for publication in the ECU literary magazine, please give your feedback! I am still getting the hang of the poetry thing:
I love her
I think of her all the time
The way she loves, the way she can make a moment out of a subtle
She means the world to me but I don’t think she’ll understand the gravity
of it all.
Her red like roses lips, her diamond-shiny smile…it’s all beautiful.
The way she laughs: not loud, not too soft…just as it should be.
A cacophony of melodies singing straight from her beautiful
This girl, she’s perfect.
Perfectly passionate about those less fortunate,
About a God who provides,
One whose love she reflects like the moon does the sun.
She is also perfectly
And that’s why I love her so very much.
She is wonderful, and just what I need.
And best of all
She loves me