The Way
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The way you look at me,
and I can't help but stare back.
The way I smile and giggle,
at the corny jokes you crack.
The way you hold me,
When we joyously embrace.
The way dreamily sigh,
When I look at your face.
The way that I grin,
at the sound of your voice
This way that we love,
Like we had no other choice.
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© Julie, 2008-05-20
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Comments
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I really do have this distaste for love poems but this relationship makes me so blissfully happy that all things sappy and corny just ooze from my pores. I apologize. Hahah.
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