Every Night

December 18, 2007
Every night when I look at the stats in the sky,
I start thinking a lot about you, and I ask myself "Why?"
"Why do I love you oh so much?"
I think to myself and smile,
because I know for a fact,
this list can run for a whole mile.
The sound of your voice when you whisper in my ear.
The warmth of your tuoch when you hold me near.
So many things that make me love you so much.
The way you always support me,
even with my silly notions.
The way that you care so much,
and show so much devotion.
The way that your kiss fills me with desire,
and how you hold me tight,
with the heat of a fire.
The way that your eyes shine,
when you look into mine,
lost with you forever,
is where I want to be.
The way that I always feel about you,
when your by my side,
a sence of completion,
and overflowing pride.
The dreams that I dream every night,
that all involve you,
the possibilities that I see in them,
the things we can do.
How you finish the puzzle that lies deep in my heart, oh so deep in my soul,
your a very important part.
I can go on and on, for days and days telling of how I feel,
but all you really need to know is,
my love for you is real.

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