The Meaning of His Touches
Your hugs keep me warm,
The way you look at me gives me butterflies.
You're the love of my life.
I will love you forevermore.
You're all I wanted and all I need,
You make me smile, you make me laugh.
I don't need or want anyone else.
Every time you smile at me I smile back every time.
You hold me I feel safe in your arms.
Every time you kiss me my heart races.
I love you I believe with all my heart that life's pitiful,
broken promises were simply my path to you.
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I am fourteen years old and I am in eighth grade in Canfield, Ohio. I live with my mom, ten year old brother, and nine year old sister. I love to write down thoughts and later turn them into poetry. The person behind this poem is my boyfriend, Job. He is kind to others and to me as well. I would like to be a social worker or a writer when I get older.
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